[Lingering too close to a Company hub, especially given the exodus from Westerley, is too risky a move, even for Takasugi's favorite project. Instead he loiters in the doorway of a nearby cafe, leaning into the curve of the wall. A silent smoke passes into idle chatter, his attention drawn drifting to the street.
As Rhys passes by, Takasugi excuses himself from a waning conversation, approaching to fall in step with the man.] Yo.
You look tired. [An 'observation' made regardless of the man's apparent fatigue.]
❁ rhys
As Rhys passes by, Takasugi excuses himself from a waning conversation, approaching to fall in step with the man.] Yo.
You look tired. [An 'observation' made regardless of the man's apparent fatigue.]