Shotaro doesn't move until the door shuts, and then his head jerks up. Philip's name dies on his lips, and he sits back in his chair. "She went out," he says, attention slipping to his cup.
Finally, he sets it down on his desk. "Grabbing groceries, or something," he clarifies. "You get off work, or...?"
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Finally, he sets it down on his desk. "Grabbing groceries, or something," he clarifies. "You get off work, or...?"