トキヤ;— Ah, was Yuriko the type to drink to forget her troubles? To be honest, Tokiya hadn’t really known that— she didn’t seem like the type to drink. Actually, wouldn’t Reiji be mad if he knew of such a thing? Did he even know? ❝ It’s been… hectic.❞ He’s actually still trying to find out the reason why Reiji had decided to use him as a seat…
❝ Oh, this?❞ He held up the bottle. ❝ Well, no, I don’t think I’m able to finish it all by myself…❞ So why not? He didn’t have anything against Yuriko, so he wouldn’t mind sharing it with her. He just so happens to have brought out two glasses and had it set on the table nearby…
❝ Here, have a seat.❞
"Thank you - both for the invitation and allowing me to accompany you," Yuriko responded. 'Isn't that the same thing? Whatever.' She took a seat parallel to the blunet. The brunette began to observe her hands. Afterall, the silence was enjoyable to her but at the same time set a very socially awkward air around the two.
'It shouldn't matter, right? Just two people sharing a wine bottle. Happens all the time,' she reminded herself. 'There's always the typical way of a conversation. Pretend to be familiar with people is totally fine right?' "So how has your vacation been treating you, Ichinose-san?" she inquired as she awaited for him to pour her a glass.
