Ah... It's nothing. Something from... where I'm from. I'm sorry to have troubled you about it.
( there's a faint glance, up at kaneki, but he can't say he isn't surprised--it is a little bit of a disappointment, in any case, though it does make him curious. what's kaneki's tokyo like? is his japan a different sort of japan entirely? or just one without quirks?
with a small gesture of his hand, he indicates the path to take around to the counter of the restaurant, beyond the kitchen. there, as he predicted are two cups of coffee: one with a little bit of milk stirred in, and one next to a suspicious looking bowl of sugar cubes. with a nod of his head, as though excusing his own movement, he slides to take a seat in front of the milkier coffee. )
You came on the train, is that right? ( he's sitting prim and proper, in his seat, hands on his thighs: it's rude to drink his coffee before kaneki has some of his own, he thinks. ) Was everything alright? Are you alright?
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( there's a faint glance, up at kaneki, but he can't say he isn't surprised--it is a little bit of a disappointment, in any case, though it does make him curious. what's kaneki's tokyo like? is his japan a different sort of japan entirely? or just one without quirks?
with a small gesture of his hand, he indicates the path to take around to the counter of the restaurant, beyond the kitchen. there, as he predicted are two cups of coffee: one with a little bit of milk stirred in, and one next to a suspicious looking bowl of sugar cubes. with a nod of his head, as though excusing his own movement, he slides to take a seat in front of the milkier coffee. )
You came on the train, is that right? ( he's sitting prim and proper, in his seat, hands on his thighs: it's rude to drink his coffee before kaneki has some of his own, he thinks. ) Was everything alright? Are you alright?