[His glowsticks slow. He taps one with a finger, reversing its direction, only ignoring them when Yayoi returns with something far more interesting.
His hand reaches out mechanically to take it, and before he says anything more he's already trying it. Something something free thirdhand drinks in a nightclub-esque setting may be a poor decision, something something he'll live. It just doesn't matter.]
Not bad.
[With Tetsuo, you know he's never just being nice. He means it. She did very well here.]
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His hand reaches out mechanically to take it, and before he says anything more he's already trying it. Something something free thirdhand drinks in a nightclub-esque setting may be a poor decision, something something he'll live. It just doesn't matter.]
Not bad.
[With Tetsuo, you know he's never just being nice. He means it. She did very well here.]
You do that a lot?