[ Kano laughs, but it's tinged with pride, self-assured because this was the one place he made for himself and it's been just his for so long. ]
That's right~ A place to hang out~ Cool, huh?
[ Before this, he didn't have anybody to hang out with. But if Yuya looks around, it's a bit strange: there's nothing here. Yuya can set the tray down literally anywhere, because wall to wall it's empty— but there's so many signs of things having been here, stains on the floor and nails left bent in the walls, dust in straight edges giving away where boxes must have been pushed up against the walls and stacked. This place used to be full, but it's empty, now.
Kano, for his part, says nothing about this, setting the bottles right on the center of the floor and then pulling a candlestick out of his pocket, along with a lighter to light the candle. ]
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That's right~ A place to hang out~ Cool, huh?
[ Before this, he didn't have anybody to hang out with. But if Yuya looks around, it's a bit strange: there's nothing here. Yuya can set the tray down literally anywhere, because wall to wall it's empty— but there's so many signs of things having been here, stains on the floor and nails left bent in the walls, dust in straight edges giving away where boxes must have been pushed up against the walls and stacked. This place used to be full, but it's empty, now.
Kano, for his part, says nothing about this, setting the bottles right on the center of the floor and then pulling a candlestick out of his pocket, along with a lighter to light the candle. ]