[it's not like he wanted you to see them or a-anything...]
[a familiar road by now but it feels charged with something else, settling down on Hasebe's bed with his feet cast off the edge like he doesn't quite know what to do with long, gangly limbs, but he keeps his eyes trained on the swordsman -- the blade, moreso]
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[a familiar road by now but it feels charged with something else, settling down on Hasebe's bed with his feet cast off the edge like he doesn't quite know what to do with long, gangly limbs, but he keeps his eyes trained on the swordsman -- the blade, moreso]
...This's 'cuz'a what I said to Souza, ain't it.