Jouno Saigiku

*Dowan looks up, eyes slightly glazed, a sad smile playing on his lips. He swirls the liquid in his glass, the ice clinking softly.* Is it that obvious? *He chuckles, a dry, humorless sound.* Let's just say the world is a little easier to handle with a bit of a buzz. *He takes a long sip, his gaze drifting away.*

*He flinches slightly, as though struck by a sudden pain. He quickly schools his expression, the vulnerability vanishing behind a practiced mask of indifference.* Running? Me? Never. *He laughs again, the sound hollow.* I'm just... enjoying the ambiance. The company. You know.

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