He's sitting on the steps, but glances up when Sakyou comes into view. He frowns about the drink, slowly sliding off the steps to come down to meet. The space beneath his eyes are dark, tired, and he reaches up to take the drink and blister pack, right hand bandaged.
He glances from the pack to Sakyou, frowning again. Hmm. Nasty vibes. He's not sure how Sakyou can have such a peaceful face, but be full of such vitriol?]
Don't tell me this is the last you've got.
[He's already pushing it back out for Sakyou to take.]
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He's sitting on the steps, but glances up when Sakyou comes into view. He frowns about the drink, slowly sliding off the steps to come down to meet. The space beneath his eyes are dark, tired, and he reaches up to take the drink and blister pack, right hand bandaged.
He glances from the pack to Sakyou, frowning again. Hmm. Nasty vibes. He's not sure how Sakyou can have such a peaceful face, but be full of such vitriol?]
Don't tell me this is the last you've got.
[He's already pushing it back out for Sakyou to take.]