[ As much as Kanda makes an effort to get up, Mine finds himself without the capacity to physically stop him and without real volition to want to. When he's drunk, everything moves at a slower speed the farther it is away– He watches Kanda's arm swing in sluggish slow-motion and Shindo's defense, grabbing his wrist and elbow, equally drawn out.
There's noise, too, but Nishikiyama's footfalls passing by take over. Mine turns his head to follow. Then he stands there behind him, just past the door. ]
Boss–.
[ Mine's head spins and he's without a lucid recollection of how he got up and walked behind Nishikiyama. What is clear even to himself, though, is that he'd seen a moment of opportunity just as the others had.
Initially seeming sure of his balance on his own two feet, Mine suddenly sways when he takes to retracing his steps. Getting up and going here, now his senses catch up to so much movement. There's an ill feeling climbing up beneath his sternum and he swallows dryly. If Nishikiyama's been watching his intake of highballs, he won't be surprised by the color across Mine's cheeks fading. Mine tears at the distance he'd carefully kept all evening, stumbling closer. ]
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There's noise, too, but Nishikiyama's footfalls passing by take over. Mine turns his head to follow. Then he stands there behind him, just past the door. ]
Boss–.
[ Mine's head spins and he's without a lucid recollection of how he got up and walked behind Nishikiyama. What is clear even to himself, though, is that he'd seen a moment of opportunity just as the others had.
Initially seeming sure of his balance on his own two feet, Mine suddenly sways when he takes to retracing his steps. Getting up and going here, now his senses catch up to so much movement. There's an ill feeling climbing up beneath his sternum and he swallows dryly. If Nishikiyama's been watching his intake of highballs, he won't be surprised by the color across Mine's cheeks fading. Mine tears at the distance he'd carefully kept all evening, stumbling closer. ]