When Sam orders yet another beer, Nuriko doesn't bother touching the one she took from him anymore. Between them, someone should probably stay sober, and Nuriko's not in the mood to let herself languish in alcohol just yet. She has nothing to run away from, no emotions that are too heavy for her to carry. Restlessness isn't an excuse to get sloppy. Nuriko's learned that much over the years.
"I barely know anyone in this city," she replies with an arch of her brow. "Just because I don't rank on your radar doesn't mean I haven't noticed you. But, you're right. I'm not completely torn over your leaving — but I never said I was. Just that it annoyed me." Her lips quirk at the corner. "So, am I returning the favor yet?"
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Date: 2013-05-12 08:16 am (UTC)"I barely know anyone in this city," she replies with an arch of her brow. "Just because I don't rank on your radar doesn't mean I haven't noticed you. But, you're right. I'm not completely torn over your leaving — but I never said I was. Just that it annoyed me." Her lips quirk at the corner. "So, am I returning the favor yet?"