[Centuries, huh? Maybe, he thinks idly to himself, he'll make it to the end of that one day. Kamui scoffs, amused, and rests his chin in his palm as he watches Andy light up. She's not supposed to inside the store, technically-- nobody else is here, though, and half the oni dragging themselves in don't follow the rules either, so it isn't like it matters in the end.
And Andy's still just pushing her luck for fun, probably. A bored cat swatting him around to see how far he'll fly this time. But this time, there's the slightest inkling of tension in his shoulders, a break in the rhythm of their banter. The heel of Kamui's palm is over his lips while his eyes are on hers through that dissipating curtain of smoke. It is already a second too late to lie.
Really caught him this time, didn't she?
Kamui shrugs:] Are you expecting my honest answer?
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And Andy's still just pushing her luck for fun, probably. A bored cat swatting him around to see how far he'll fly this time. But this time, there's the slightest inkling of tension in his shoulders, a break in the rhythm of their banter. The heel of Kamui's palm is over his lips while his eyes are on hers through that dissipating curtain of smoke. It is already a second too late to lie.
Really caught him this time, didn't she?
Kamui shrugs:] Are you expecting my honest answer?