[ he blinks, stupidly, not quite catching on initially -- and then the realization slowly worms its way into his brain, and with all of the grace of a computer slowly dialing up, his expression shifts into something more decidedly...neutral.
cloud shoots the staffer something of a frigid glare, as if that'll drive them away faster. they exchange glances, the staffer visibly somewhat perturbed, and cloud looks at marina -- a little baffled by the audacity -- but makes no move to actually shake her arm away. this was daan's best friend. play nice. play nice.
cloud steps forward, now inextricably bound to her, and makes some move to drag them out of the hallway. bluntly: ]
no subject
cloud shoots the staffer something of a frigid glare, as if that'll drive them away faster. they exchange glances, the staffer visibly somewhat perturbed, and cloud looks at marina -- a little baffled by the audacity -- but makes no move to actually shake her arm away. this was daan's best friend. play nice. play nice.
cloud steps forward, now inextricably bound to her, and makes some move to drag them out of the hallway. bluntly: ]
What the hell were you doing over there?