"Now you're making it sound weird," he whines. "Besides, I've been asked before if I'm really full Japanese." It was once, a few days ago with slightly too tipsy client he was struggling to keep from getting drunk while also indulging her. She'd asked him, insisting he was to pretty and too pale to really be full Japanese. It did make him wonder, but then it also seemed like a good number of people from the Far Shore weren't Japanese, so at least it wouldn't be a problem in the place that actually mattered now.
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