Nightshift 27: M35
Out in the cold corridor, Soubi knocked on the door to M35 and walked straight in before it's inhabitants could think to answer. He shot a dark look towards Suoh and turned to Ritsuka, smiling.
"Are you ready?" he asked. He wasn't gloating. No. Not at all. The fact that Ritsuka was indeed his friend and even wanted Soubi (that's right, Soubi - not Tamaki) to come with him tonight was nothing to be smug about. It was just as Soubi had tried to explain to doubting Tamaki last night. There was no real need to say 'in your face'. But it would have been nice to.
He did, at least, restrain from holding his hand out. Hand holding would come when they made their way outside, down the dark corridors.
"Are you ready?" he asked. He wasn't gloating. No. Not at all. The fact that Ritsuka was indeed his friend and even wanted Soubi (that's right, Soubi - not Tamaki) to come with him tonight was nothing to be smug about. It was just as Soubi had tried to explain to doubting Tamaki last night. There was no real need to say 'in your face'. But it would have been nice to.
He did, at least, restrain from holding his hand out. Hand holding would come when they made their way outside, down the dark corridors.