It is when it's being an eyesore. Especially after half the petals are ripped off. [Which, y'know. He did. But at least that was a lesser offense than some of Tamamori's metaphors.
Still, it's the barest of glances, the smallest of smiles... but Kawase's expression still seems to lighten, just a little bit. At least right now, for however long the dream lasted... Minakami seems okay with him. Tolerating him, even? It was definitely too good to be true, but for a little while...]
Aah, that dusty little hole in the wall? [When his sharp grin returns, that lightness somehow remains-- there's amusement, but a teasing sort, rather than anything worse.] He can't even keep a job in a place like that. Not that I blame him, with the owner gone, now. He didn't tell you yet, did he?
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Still, it's the barest of glances, the smallest of smiles... but Kawase's expression still seems to lighten, just a little bit. At least right now, for however long the dream lasted... Minakami seems okay with him. Tolerating him, even? It was definitely too good to be true, but for a little while...]
Aah, that dusty little hole in the wall? [When his sharp grin returns, that lightness somehow remains-- there's amusement, but a teasing sort, rather than anything worse.] He can't even keep a job in a place like that. Not that I blame him, with the owner gone, now. He didn't tell you yet, did he?