[ Well... It is good to know that Alhaitham is well off, though. Kaveh is taken care of—if he stays. Vash doesn't know what's going on there, but he isn't going to ask when they're here to have a nice dinner!
He strokes his chin before taking one cup from the flights, sipping it with cat-like curiosity. His eyes light up with little twinkle, rounded like a doe's. ]
Woah. [ International echoes in his mind as his attention flicks to the splayed mat. ] It sounds like a sport rather than a game.
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He strokes his chin before taking one cup from the flights, sipping it with cat-like curiosity. His eyes light up with little twinkle, rounded like a doe's. ]
Woah. [ International echoes in his mind as his attention flicks to the splayed mat. ] It sounds like a sport rather than a game.