@gamebets, [hands rise, fingers etches it's way through his dark hair. tired eyes lift from the seat and back towards the other, and he soon falls beside kouun comfortably.] careless, but you can't come and hide here if areku decides to take on a witch trial against you. [a small hum,] he'd like that. we can bring back barbecue.
it's not my fault he left his card lying around for me to easily grab. that was pretty careless on his end if you ask me [ his shoulders shrugged as he held the aforementioned card between his middle and index fingers. a lopsided smile later formed at hearing the tattooist's eventual agreement ] and sounds good to me﹗ we'll even bring back areku some food too if that'll make you feel better~
@gamebets, kouun. [dark irises slowly shift to stare at the other. placing the pen down onto the seat, taking a moment to offer a rather incredulous look. although helia really only wore one expression at all times,] you're looking for trouble at this point. areku surely will kick you out this time, but, [the tattooist rises, a hand in his hair,] how about barbecue?