Right. A game. One no one believed for a goddamn second, you—-
[Iwaizumi takes a deep breath, his fists clenching at his sides. He turns to Ann, trying to keep his expression as even as possible.]
Listen, Ann. I’m not trying to fight with your...friend here. I’m going to go, and I’ll see you later, okay?
[He shoots one final glare in Kaiba’s direction, then looks back to his friend one more time.] I hope nothing holds you up.
[His final glance at Ann is somewhat apologetic, but there are no words to accompany it. He adjusts his gym bag on his shoulder and turns to make his exit.]
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[Iwaizumi takes a deep breath, his fists clenching at his sides. He turns to Ann, trying to keep his expression as even as possible.]
Listen, Ann. I’m not trying to fight with your...friend here. I’m going to go, and I’ll see you later, okay?
[He shoots one final glare in Kaiba’s direction, then looks back to his friend one more time.] I hope nothing holds you up.
[His final glance at Ann is somewhat apologetic, but there are no words to accompany it. He adjusts his gym bag on his shoulder and turns to make his exit.]