[ The name hadn't crossed his mind, but when it does, something snaps in Nishikiyama. He looks at where the phone is and swats at Mine's handβ reaching to pick the receiver back up and hit a button to redial the number that had just been received. He doesn't see Mine at all. Just color. His fingers clench the can in his hand. They tremble as the phone rings. ]
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Date: 2024-02-22 01:22 pm (UTC)[ The name hadn't crossed his mind, but when it does, something snaps in Nishikiyama. He looks at where the phone is and swats at Mine's handβ reaching to pick the receiver back up and hit a button to redial the number that had just been received. He doesn't see Mine at all. Just color. His fingers clench the can in his hand. They tremble as the phone rings. ]