Kaoru squeezes Kei's hand in return. His palm is warm and a little clammy, but Kaoru hardly minds. Their rings look good together, even with Kei's being his games one.
"You'll find me there," he promises. It isn't until Kei goes that Kaoru feels eyes on him, and turns to find a man with a camera around his neck staring in his direction. He frowns and commits the face of the man to memory before turning away, tempted to grab his phone and call in security but resisting the urge. The man could just be a journalist, after all, and curious about the team members. It doesn't have to be about Kaoru being a Hitachiin.
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Date: 2023-06-12 01:00 am (UTC)"You'll find me there," he promises. It isn't until Kei goes that Kaoru feels eyes on him, and turns to find a man with a camera around his neck staring in his direction. He frowns and commits the face of the man to memory before turning away, tempted to grab his phone and call in security but resisting the urge. The man could just be a journalist, after all, and curious about the team members. It doesn't have to be about Kaoru being a Hitachiin.