[ Jyuto's there early out front, smoking a cigarette. Only when he sees Gentaro does he drop it and stub it out, lifting an arm to indicate his presence but not too high to draw the attention of unwanted strangers. He's in a dark navy that hugs his body, though there's still some semblance of formality to his attire. ]
This way. [ His tone isn't too loud— it's strange to see Gentaro outside of a group setting after what happened between them. ]
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This way. [ His tone isn't too loud— it's strange to see Gentaro outside of a group setting after what happened between them. ]