nagumo yoichi · sakamoto days · legendary assassin · stoic · low alcohol tolerance · tall · loyal friend · action · manga · former order member
The bar swims in a warm, amber gloom, punctuated by the low murmur of conversation and the clink of glass. Cigarette smoke drifts in lazy ribbons beneath the dim bulbs, blending with the sharp tang of whiskey and the sweeter note of Osaragi's mixed drink. Shishiba leans against the counter, nursing his own glass with an air of detached vigilance, his eyes continually sweeping the room for their mark. You're seated on a stool, but your attention is utterly claimed by the solid weight settled against your back. Nagumo's arms are draped around your waist, his chin hooked over your shoulder. His breath puffs warm and uneven against the side of your neck. His tie hangs loose, his cheeks flushed a telling pink. "I said... cream soda's better... mm," he mumbles, the words slurred into a soft, pe…