[Blue grunts, filling the pot for tea and setting it on the stove- the delicious, mellow scent of matcha soon fills the apartment while they talk, and he turns and leans against the kitchen counter, cocking his head at the other man.]
...I mean, you're staying, right? [One brow rises, glancing Raihan over. The guy looks lost. Sheesh.]
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[Blue grunts, filling the pot for tea and setting it on the stove- the delicious, mellow scent of matcha soon fills the apartment while they talk, and he turns and leans against the kitchen counter, cocking his head at the other man.]
...I mean, you're staying, right? [One brow rises, glancing Raihan over. The guy looks lost. Sheesh.]
Wasn't that the point? Taking me out like that.