[Whatever openness Junpei may have been beginning to, well, open to is immediately shuttered off. He pauses, looking at her, then returns his gaze to his meal, which he continues to eat like it's a job.]
Maybe.
[Wherever he's gone in his head, it's someplace dark. After a moment, though, he smiles thinly, sardonically.]
I have to admit, the last time didn't include catering.
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Maybe.
[Wherever he's gone in his head, it's someplace dark. After a moment, though, he smiles thinly, sardonically.]
I have to admit, the last time didn't include catering.