( there's an easy scold to be had, in clearly not following up with the doctor's enough to be in such a state—there are also lines to be read between, here, the obfuscation at least giving away there is something to hide in the first place. tact may not be ratio's strong suit, but it isn't from failing to recognize the value in it. his lips press into a thin line as he bites back on his counter, choosing, for once, an unquestioning acceptance.
for now. 🛈 Dr. Ratio will remember that.
the drift in their stances also doesn't escape him. if he needs to take some control over their destination... the only place he knows, for better or worse, is the casino. on technicality, it fulfills the requirement for drinks. a simple pivot, once they're exiting talon's doors, drifting past the staff's notice. )
Just don't run into anything. You'll aggravate your injuries. ( not that he cares, or whatever. )
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for now. 🛈 Dr. Ratio will remember that.
the drift in their stances also doesn't escape him. if he needs to take some control over their destination... the only place he knows, for better or worse, is the casino. on technicality, it fulfills the requirement for drinks. a simple pivot, once they're exiting talon's doors, drifting past the staff's notice. )
Just don't run into anything. You'll aggravate your injuries. ( not that he cares, or whatever. )