[Wine is fine. Tsukikage takes the glass when she returns and sips his glass, delicately and somehow neither moving his mask off his face or spilling it onto the blue cloth. He nods but since he knows about his eating habits, he leaves it for now.]
Tell me then what's going on. And everything you feel like you can.
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Tell me then what's going on. And everything you feel like you can.
[He's buckled down for the long ride]