[Damien is silent for a moment, when he opens the door, his expression unreadable as he studies her. when he decides she seems more -- tired, maybe, than angry, he takes a half-step back, then turns heading back into the room, inviting her to follow]
Close the door behind you.
[even if she didn't end up with something incriminating, he's not sure she wants the whole complex listening into their conversation. if only, maybe, for her own sake. what he got from her wasn't particularly happy]
I'd offer you something to drink, but ... [but despite having cleaned up the apartment he chose, he hasn't really had the means of going shopping. Kaiba's working on it, he knows, but he can't get to Wall Market, yet, and he hasn't really had the time to check out Shibumenosaki, if he even knows it exists at all. it's been a busy -- span of time]
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Close the door behind you.
[even if she didn't end up with something incriminating, he's not sure she wants the whole complex listening into their conversation. if only, maybe, for her own sake. what he got from her wasn't particularly happy]
I'd offer you something to drink, but ... [but despite having cleaned up the apartment he chose, he hasn't really had the means of going shopping. Kaiba's working on it, he knows, but he can't get to Wall Market, yet, and he hasn't really had the time to check out Shibumenosaki, if he even knows it exists at all. it's been a busy -- span of time]