[ Assurance that Nishikiyama extends makes Mine forget that he’s been the one ordering drinks seemingly without an end in the first place. There’s strange comfort in it thus, as well as real one from the hand on his shoulder. Mine leans heaviness into Nishikiyama’s touch, that kind no longer an unknown. It steadies him; maybe as intended?
It’s true that he hasn’t thought of anything since the motions stopped when he vomited, not much before either. Half-assed intentions‘d been enough to walk out. Mine leans more, as though short-sighted when he’s drunk, trying to read Nishikiyama’s answer. If they didn’t do anything what would they do?
But him asking out loud is interrupted by Nishikiyama pushing away. ]
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Date: 2024-01-12 05:57 pm (UTC)It’s true that he hasn’t thought of anything since the motions stopped when he vomited, not much before either. Half-assed intentions‘d been enough to walk out. Mine leans more, as though short-sighted when he’s drunk, trying to read Nishikiyama’s answer. If they didn’t do anything what would they do?
But him asking out loud is interrupted by Nishikiyama pushing away. ]
Boss—
[ Mine shuffles behind him, too close. ]