[Brow knit, perspiration beading between, with a volatile outcry, the boy's retching isn't entirely surprising. But, regardless of how expected it is, Takasugi hadn't put quite enough distance between them to avoid all of the spattered ooze.
A few droplets fleck his leg, staining fabric black.
Disgusting - Takasugi's smile falters as he considers the state of his clothing. The acrid bite that usually accompanies vomit isn't so severe with this dark sludge, at least-
With a glance cast over his shoulder, Takasugi scans the stores of the food court. This guy's uniform matches the coffee shop, so...]
Did you drink anything there? [Maybe it's like Persephone - indulge, and be bound for life.]
good shit
A few droplets fleck his leg, staining fabric black.
Disgusting - Takasugi's smile falters as he considers the state of his clothing. The acrid bite that usually accompanies vomit isn't so severe with this dark sludge, at least-
With a glance cast over his shoulder, Takasugi scans the stores of the food court. This guy's uniform matches the coffee shop, so...]
Did you drink anything there? [Maybe it's like Persephone - indulge, and be bound for life.]