Mm. [It’s a soft sound of acknowledgment without much else to go on - no returned well wishes or “nice to meet you”s. He does lift his chin with it though to further press that he’s at least heard what Kunimi’s said.
[Then, after the event, he goes out front for a cigarette. A co-worker’s just recently told him that he was too pretty to smoke, thereby making the assumption that he doesn’t. It was a false assumption.
[He casually approaches Kunimi from the side as he lights up, but makes no formal greeting.
[He was enjoying talking to him, at least in comparison to the other conversations he was forced to sit through, so he’s decided to continue doing so. First he takes a drag and lets it out.]
Tempus fugit, tunc vastata.
[His Latin is quite pretty even with the Old Virginia accent.]
Do they smoke Camels in Japan?
[He’ll wait for Kunimi to pull out a cigarette, and once he puts it to his mouth, he’ll bring up one hand to cup the air around it, the other with a lighter. Pretty boys don’t light their own, you know.]
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[Then, after the event, he goes out front for a cigarette. A co-worker’s just recently told him that he was too pretty to smoke, thereby making the assumption that he doesn’t. It was a false assumption.
[He casually approaches Kunimi from the side as he lights up, but makes no formal greeting.
[He was enjoying talking to him, at least in comparison to the other conversations he was forced to sit through, so he’s decided to continue doing so. First he takes a drag and lets it out.]
Tempus fugit, tunc vastata.
[His Latin is quite pretty even with the Old Virginia accent.]
Do they smoke Camels in Japan?
[He’ll wait for Kunimi to pull out a cigarette, and once he puts it to his mouth, he’ll bring up one hand to cup the air around it, the other with a lighter. Pretty boys don’t light their own, you know.]