On the one hand, he'd like to be ready and alert should anything come up in his work, but on the other hand it's been a very long time since he had friendly drinks with anyone. Decades, in fact. He leans forward and finds his abandoned sake cup. "You're a bad influence." His voice carries a smirk.
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Date: 2009-10-17 12:56 am (UTC)