[Luckily for the both of them, fate seems to be taking pity today and not allowing for many awkward lulls in conversation. The next bus is there in what feels like no time at all, faster than Karamatsu can talk himself into calling.
So. No call, then.
He breathes a sigh through his nose before standing once again, offering an arm for Ichimatsu to take.]
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So. No call, then.
He breathes a sigh through his nose before standing once again, offering an arm for Ichimatsu to take.]