[And how did it happen, really? Considering this, letting himself remember as he pours sake for them both. As he lights up a cigarette, takes a drag, thinks on it more.
It's hard to decipher the expression on his face right now. There's too much on it.
"Why are you still here?"]
Well, for one, it started because he was being a fucking idiot again.
[Softly, without any heat. The anger had died a long, long time ago.]
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It's hard to decipher the expression on his face right now. There's too much on it.
"Why are you still here?"]
Well, for one, it started because he was being a fucking idiot again.
[Softly, without any heat. The anger had died a long, long time ago.]