[ oh, busted. it's less the tone of voice that stops him, but the grab definitely does. ichiro glances back, and it's...
well. he's bad at hiding his emotions, in general, isn't he? always has been. not a great liar, either. but even just like this, standing in winter dorm with his hands shoved in his pockets, he just seems... well, just more dour as a whole. ichiro's always smiling, normally, the kind of person who always seems jovial, but... there's been a storm cloud, this week, and a pretty blatant one. even his eyes look a little darker than usual. ]
What? Nothing. [ moving to like, shrug her off a little bit, rolling his shoulders. ] Just been a long day.
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well. he's bad at hiding his emotions, in general, isn't he? always has been. not a great liar, either. but even just like this, standing in winter dorm with his hands shoved in his pockets, he just seems... well, just more dour as a whole. ichiro's always smiling, normally, the kind of person who always seems jovial, but... there's been a storm cloud, this week, and a pretty blatant one. even his eyes look a little darker than usual. ]
What? Nothing. [ moving to like, shrug her off a little bit, rolling his shoulders. ] Just been a long day.