[ He knows. Don't worry! He knows about your sensitive skin problem. Let him play the smallest violin--well, Takumi does his best to look sympathetic despite how he's just playfully rolling his eyes in his mind.
The books though... Takumi brushes his fingers against the cover. The imagery, the synopsis, and the palette are engaging and enticing. It makes him want to read it himself if he ever gets the chance. Maybe when he has more time. For now, he'll set it back down and nudge it towards Leon. ]
You should tell me all about it later. I'll live vicariously through you.
[ Only for this moment. The chocolate croissant part makes him raise his eyebrows though. ]
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[ He knows. Don't worry! He knows about your sensitive skin problem. Let him play the smallest violin--well, Takumi does his best to look sympathetic despite how he's just playfully rolling his eyes in his mind.
The books though... Takumi brushes his fingers against the cover. The imagery, the synopsis, and the palette are engaging and enticing. It makes him want to read it himself if he ever gets the chance. Maybe when he has more time. For now, he'll set it back down and nudge it towards Leon. ]
You should tell me all about it later. I'll live vicariously through you.
[ Only for this moment. The chocolate croissant part makes him raise his eyebrows though. ]
Why didn't you order it with your cappuccino?
[ what the fuck ]