Mn. [a nod and a thin-lipped smile. wasn't that good, Grey? don't you feel good doing a Good deed?? Manabu does.
mostly.
he kind of wishes he did the tackling, since he was the one who jumped the gun and all...
one step at a time. actually...maybe a few less steps; Manabu feels the weight of fatigue trying to creep on him before barely stepping out of that barely-an-alley. he rubs at his face.]
no subject
mostly.
he kind of wishes he did the tackling, since he was the one who jumped the gun and all...
one step at a time. actually...maybe a few less steps; Manabu feels the weight of fatigue trying to creep on him before barely stepping out of that barely-an-alley. he rubs at his face.]
How far is that kilometer from here...?