[Regrettably, they are at the bar at the same time.
Richie has arrived first. And, bewilderingly, ordered a rice wine for himself. His head turns when he hears the door open, but only offers Mizu half a smile and a nod, turning back to his drink in silence.]
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W2 SUNDAY
Richie has arrived first. And, bewilderingly, ordered a rice wine for himself. His head turns when he hears the door open, but only offers Mizu half a smile and a nod, turning back to his drink in silence.]
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mizu looks at the drink first and at richie second, cocking an eyebrow at him. hm. a bit surprised by his choice in drink here.]
Drowning your sorrows?
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Yourself?
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I often found Su Waner here. After the uglier parts of our weekends. It's become a habit.
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We split a bottle of this once. [Gestures to the rice wine.] It's nice, but I don't know that I'll finish it myself, if you wanted a cup.
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A drink to lost acquaintances. I suppose the occasion calls for it.
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[He'll grab him a cup and pour one up. Hands it to him with a dim sort of grace, the smile half-hearted.]
I won't pretend I knew either girl especially well. But I liked them. They were both sharp. Kind too, when the time called for it.
[Thinking about the brutality of the case makes him doubt it some. Even with some kind of possession, it was an especially brutal one.]
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They were not unpleasant company. [never mind that one of them was mizu's roomie, but it's fine.] There are many who will miss them.
[neve girlbossed too close to the sun...]