Hibiki smiled then. This was a different type of smile, mostly because it felt honest.
The kind of honesty you have when someone reveals the secret ingredient on a delicious pie, or holds up a murder weapon. Put simply, the sort of honesty that you're not sure you want to see.
"I'd like to integrate you into my act. See, I don't feel safe! Someone with eyes like you... being on the wrong side of the stage. It's unnerving," he said, clicking his tongue. "Tell you what, when are you free to come to the Scarlet Road again?"
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The kind of honesty you have when someone reveals the secret ingredient on a delicious pie, or holds up a murder weapon. Put simply, the sort of honesty that you're not sure you want to see.
"I'd like to integrate you into my act. See, I don't feel safe! Someone with eyes like you... being on the wrong side of the stage. It's unnerving," he said, clicking his tongue. "Tell you what, when are you free to come to the Scarlet Road again?"