[Ryuji looks over at Hajime, still offering, despite the other's initial trepidation. He likes that skepticism. It keeps reminding him that he's not ready to take all of his bullshit at face value and will continue to keep him on his feet.
What he doesn't like, however, is talking in a roundabout way to evade saying what's on your mind. His patience level for that is pretty abysmal.]
We... can always have this. The observation deck. And coming up here is a place where we stop pretending everything's fine.
[Because, really.
It really, really isn't.
He purses his lips, looking straight into his friend.
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[Ryuji looks over at Hajime, still offering, despite the other's initial trepidation. He likes that skepticism. It keeps reminding him that he's not ready to take all of his bullshit at face value and will continue to keep him on his feet.
What he doesn't like, however, is talking in a roundabout way to evade saying what's on your mind. His patience level for that is pretty abysmal.]
We... can always have this. The observation deck. And coming up here is a place where we stop pretending everything's fine.
[Because, really.
It really, really isn't.
He purses his lips, looking straight into his friend.
What do you say?]