[ Nishikiyama is proud of himself when he finishes. His shoulders are higher than they were, and he swings side to side a couple of times on the bar stool's swivel. Reina is fawning there across from them, but perhaps to Mine's delight, it's clear that Nishikiyama hadn't been fishing for her compliments at all. She's background noiseβ like the sound of a passing train, or rain from the sky. Satisfied by Mine's praise, Nishikiyama starts to light another cigaretteβ he forgets that the man across him is a subordinate of his at all. ]
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Date: 2024-10-24 05:09 pm (UTC)Your turn now.
[ He says. ]