[ Careful to not shred the tissue as easily as he had with that little part of the ribbon, Rohan picks out one of the glasses upon pulling away the tissue. He holds it up in the light with this one being an icy eggplant purple. ]
You didn't have to do this, Miss Hiiragi. They are very nice but I don't deserve them. [ Which is fine. He rejects gifts usually in the first place. It's not unusual for him to say no to something like this. ] I was only doing the right thing. It doesn't require any sort of payment.
[ After admiring it in the light, he puts it back in the box carefully and takes up the perfume bottle. He tilts it this way and that, observing how its contents doesn't quite linger at its insides. His upper lip curls-- not in an unpleasant way --revealing the forked bits of his tongue from just barely past his teeth. He inhales... ]
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You didn't have to do this, Miss Hiiragi. They are very nice but I don't deserve them. [ Which is fine. He rejects gifts usually in the first place. It's not unusual for him to say no to something like this. ] I was only doing the right thing. It doesn't require any sort of payment.
[ After admiring it in the light, he puts it back in the box carefully and takes up the perfume bottle. He tilts it this way and that, observing how its contents doesn't quite linger at its insides. His upper lip curls-- not in an unpleasant way --revealing the forked bits of his tongue from just barely past his teeth. He inhales... ]
What is this?