Week 1 | Saturday

[goatsongs]

[Chuuya hadn't said much during the trial, but he'd been listening. Of course he's going to search the hotel until he finds Nikkari - sitting at the bar, not a drink in sight.]

Hey. Mind if I join you?

[He isn't bothering to hide the words on his cheek. Couldn't save my son. It's not important right now, or at least, it's not the most important thing.]

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[uncleanse]

[ when chuuya finds him, he's sitting with his hands folded on the bartop. his gaze is pointed downward so that his long hair falls forward and shields his face like a curtain, almost like a ghost. ]

Of course not, Nakahara-san. It would be selfish to sit in a public place and tell others they aren't allowed, wouldn't it?