[Manabu's learned to run on smaller spurts of sleep - between night shifts every other day here and morning duty at the Outpost on the opposite days, he finds time. more importantly, he finds time for the people who matter in his life. present, chair-stacking company included. given the rattling from mere days ago, vanishing into work isn't something he'd feel right in doing... baby steps!
he goes behind the bar to find a clean rag to wipe the bartop off when the question's posed.]
Aa, just putting away the clean glasses Jun washed an-- [he double-takes and loses his train of thought when absently glancing Kazuma's way leads to gawking. it was first at the outlandish chair stacking trick, but then--
no subject
he goes behind the bar to find a clean rag to wipe the bartop off when the question's posed.]
Aa, just putting away the clean glasses Jun washed an-- [he double-takes and loses his train of thought when absently glancing Kazuma's way leads to gawking. it was first at the outlandish chair stacking trick, but then--
then arms. and. back?? back muscles.]