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Holding onto himself and leaning on the wall, Josh looked at Akira make the tea, only glancing at Sangre and Harumi once in a while before yet again looking at the younger man.
When Akira brought it over, Sangre took it and smiled. “Thanks, so much.” Allowing Harumi to let go, he held it in his hands and sighed.
Taking his mug, Josh smirked lightly and nodded. “I appreciate it.” he said back while doing the same.
Sangre then looked at Akira, then at Harumi. “Oh…that.” It looked as though he was hesitant, unsure if he should show her or not. “How about I show that, and we try a little bit of icecream before doing anything else?” he asked while heading towards the fridge.
“Sounds good!” Harumi smiled, wondering what they meant by what he made. First she thought it was maybe a cake, or something as simple as muffins, having no idea how much detail and work was put into the sculpture.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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