Um, [ says charles and winces, because, ] We... don't have curtains.
[ for a second there, his hand in junpei's hair stalls, as if he's so struck by this realisation he freezes entirely. he's never really given this much thought, clearly; not least because the agency, as much as it is his home, it's also, well, the office.
he continues, at his own peril, ]
Or blinds, actually. Never really needed either, did we? Besides, it's technically supposed to be abandoned, the office that is, would look right weird if there were curtains...
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[ for a second there, his hand in junpei's hair stalls, as if he's so struck by this realisation he freezes entirely. he's never really given this much thought, clearly; not least because the agency, as much as it is his home, it's also, well, the office.
he continues, at his own peril, ]
Or blinds, actually. Never really needed either, did we? Besides, it's technically supposed to be abandoned, the office that is, would look right weird if there were curtains...