[Just as carefully, Ciro accepts it, and glances down at the mug. Focusing on the feel of it- low heat sinking into his palms, nearly enough to hurt but not there yet- helps keep him from panicking.]
[No more repeats like last time.]
[At Gen's statement, however, he glances up with brows furrowed.]
Careful....
[An echo of the words that had been on his screen just a few moments ago.]
no subject
[No more repeats like last time.]
[At Gen's statement, however, he glances up with brows furrowed.]
Careful....
[An echo of the words that had been on his screen just a few moments ago.]