[ The prod to his foot gets a glance from Vash, most of his gaze still blocked by the sunglasses he's refused to take off of his face. There's the smallest quirk upwards of his lips that's quickly followed by a quiet affirmative hum, even as he shifts in his seat in a way that gives him a subtle ability to watch the two employees disappear around a corner. ]
I heard. Sounds kind of fishy to me.
[ There's a pause, and he tilts his head with brows raised over the rim of his glasses, the expression aimed at Rhea'li. What're HIS thoughts? ]
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I heard. Sounds kind of fishy to me.
[ There's a pause, and he tilts his head with brows raised over the rim of his glasses, the expression aimed at Rhea'li. What're HIS thoughts? ]