[ Nishitani drinks his booze easily, the intensity of him stripped away, and for her, here, like this, he seems like just a man who made lunch for his partner and his partners partner's, a man in love and protective and trying to keep up with everything that's changed. ]
[ He looks tired, for just a brief second, before he lights up another cigarette and inhales, relaxing the moment the moment he draws back. ]
Smart little thing, aren't you? [ It's a compliment, as jagged as it is. He pulls out his device and slides it across the table to her. ]
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[ He looks tired, for just a brief second, before he lights up another cigarette and inhales, relaxing the moment the moment he draws back. ]
Smart little thing, aren't you? [ It's a compliment, as jagged as it is. He pulls out his device and slides it across the table to her. ]