[ Funny enough, as the guy started to eat, Shizuo pulled out and lit a cigarette. While he didn't need to smoke, watching it drift through the air was... relaxing. Enough to be worth maneuvering around the fact that one of his arms was bound in a sling.
When Totsuka said he was ready, the blond tossed the cigarette into a stainless steel personal ash tray- one of those cylindrical cases that had a slide to manage the top. ]
Right. Then let's get you back.
[ He goes to kneel down with his back to the younger man. It won't be the most convenient, but Shizuo knew he could just hook his remaining arm back to support the god. Goddess. Whatever. ]
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When Totsuka said he was ready, the blond tossed the cigarette into a stainless steel personal ash tray- one of those cylindrical cases that had a slide to manage the top. ]
Right. Then let's get you back.
[ He goes to kneel down with his back to the younger man. It won't be the most convenient, but Shizuo knew he could just hook his remaining arm back to support the god. Goddess. Whatever. ]