[ Claude hides his smile behind his drink. Manjiro's the same as ever, isn't he? Claude's always been the incorrigible flirt of his house -- having someone else return that energy always feels a little odd, ears going a little pink as he doesn't even bother concealing the way his eyes rake across him. ]
You know damn well I didn't, [ he demurs, though it's fair to say that Manjiro is one of the few men around he can really feel tall around. The guy's pocket-sized. ]
Gang wars and time travel, huh? [ He props his chin up on his wrist. ] Did you win?
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You know damn well I didn't, [ he demurs, though it's fair to say that Manjiro is one of the few men around he can really feel tall around. The guy's pocket-sized. ]
Gang wars and time travel, huh? [ He props his chin up on his wrist. ] Did you win?