What, you think there was a page where you end up in the center of the city and you can't get out, or...?
[ He pauses, seems to consider his own words for a moment, and then makes a little noise in the back of his throat like he's punctuating his sentence. Completing it in some way.
(if Fuuya knows much about the wonderful Asian Duel Champion, he probably expected someone a little less subdued and tired-looking)
(though, admittedly, it's not like Fuuya shouldn't know better than almost anyone about public faces, right?) ]
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[ He pauses, seems to consider his own words for a moment, and then makes a little noise in the back of his throat like he's punctuating his sentence. Completing it in some way.
(if Fuuya knows much about the wonderful Asian Duel Champion, he probably expected someone a little less subdued and tired-looking)
(though, admittedly, it's not like Fuuya shouldn't know better than almost anyone about public faces, right?) ]