I squint up at Kuroki-san, then try for a smile. He's always so gruff, I assume he doesn't like children much, but generally I don't like to consider myself a child. And Ryuuji-san is certainly not a child. He's a teenager, after all.
"That's fine. It is late, though, Kuroki-san, will you not be sleeping?"
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Date: 2012-11-08 12:21 am (UTC)"That's fine. It is late, though, Kuroki-san, will you not be sleeping?"