WHO:
nyc_detective and anyone!
WHERE: A bar
WHEN: Late this evening
WARNINGS: UNSTYLISH PANTS
SUMMARY: Elisa goes drinking. Feel free to join her.
FORMAT: Likely quicklog.
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But now I know that there's a time and there's a place where I can choose to walk the fine line between self-control and self-abuse. )
So if Elisa cares to people-watch, it might be a little difficult at the moment. Because he was hiding as much as a person could hide in plain sight. He hadn't moved his eyes her way, anyhow, what with the not-moving and all. ]
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Where had she come from.
... And why hadn't he sensed her earlier?
Saitou sighed through his nose and didn't return her glance, instead turning more towards the window and grabbing a cigarette out of his pocket. It probably was best anyway, considering now he felt like he needed a drink. ]
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[ It was a low blow and a cheap shot, and it exited her mouth before she knew it. ]
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He'd started laughing before even realizing the sound was coming from his mouth, though said laughter was anything but amused. Maybe amused at himself, for being such an idiot for so long. Maybe amused that he'd run into her again. But other than that, the smile he sported was devoid of any humor at all. ]
No more than usual, Maza-san.
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[ Oh, her mouth was running away from her. And she hadn't even had that much yet. ]
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I just don't trust you. And I'm not really very fond of you at the moment, either.
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