[ he does mind. he minds a lot. the energy he's getting is not good for him. it makes him feel sick. his smile falters and the handshake is shorter than it should be now. ]
So what brings you across the globe?
[ while he tiredly sinks back into the couch. ugh. no. micchy you poor soul. ]
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So what brings you across the globe?
[ while he tiredly sinks back into the couch. ugh. no. micchy you poor soul. ]