[ With difficulty, he forces the sadness out of his eyes. He smirks. ]
That's rich, coming from an "old soul."
[ He slides his hands into his pockets and turns his back on Kazuya and begins to walk off... ]
Heh. I've been called worse. Come on.
[ ...in the direction of the banquet tables, which are being set up as a buffet, piled high with every delicacy imaginable, from intricate salads with colorful vegetables cut into complex geometrical shapes, to succulent steaks, their aromas rising into the air, to many-layered cakes decorated with spun-sugar flowers. ]
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That's rich, coming from an "old soul."
[ He slides his hands into his pockets and turns his back on Kazuya and begins to walk off... ]
Heh. I've been called worse. Come on.
[ ...in the direction of the banquet tables, which are being set up as a buffet, piled high with every delicacy imaginable, from intricate salads with colorful vegetables cut into complex geometrical shapes, to succulent steaks, their aromas rising into the air, to many-layered cakes decorated with spun-sugar flowers. ]