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"Black Out Rogue Devil"
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Post by Goro Utari on Jul 11, 2019 20:07:50 GMT -4
Goro jumped at the hand on his shoulder. For everything his Quirk could’ve told him, he’d completely missed that Sato was approaching him until it’d already happened. His already beet-red face only glowed brighter at the touch, and he stumbled out a reply. “O-of c-course, s-sorry.”
Once they made it back to his hotel room, he glanced over at Sato, a little embarrassed at his question. There really wasn’t anything else for them to discuss? “Oh, that was… a joke… Huh.” He mumbled and turned away for a moment, hoping the other man wouldn’t hear.
“No, no, the coffee isn’t just because of that.” He turned back to Sato and answered him. “I’m... I’m actually nocturnal, so I usually need caffeine to operate during the day. It’s… it’s not necessary for the coffee to be good, I suppose, but I didn’t want to live my whole life drinking horrid instant coffee just to get by, so…”
God, he really was falling apart now. He’d already felt far too close to the other man in the bar, and now in such a small space it was almost stifling. What was he supposed to do? At the very least, he knew he probably shouldn’t still be thinking about where Sato’s hand had laid on his shoulder, still imagining the warmth there despite it’s absence. That was probably not what a normal person would be doing.
Goro swallowed. It was probably only a few seconds of silence, yet it felt like an eternity. He had to break it, he had to, right now.
“So, uh, do you… would you want to try some of my coffee, t-then?”
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