[ Oh, he actually took that seriously. That's more concerning. Daigo pauses in scooping tea into the steeper, turning to look at Shaxx as he talks. He purses his lips to hear 'upsetting' and then turns back to finish up. He brings over a teapot with steeping tea and two cups, sitting down. He folds his arm on the narrow table. He normally tries to at least go onto the balcony to smoke, but it's his apartment in the end. He fiddles out a cigarette, looking much too serious. This is definitely what it would look like debriefing the chairman. ]
You have some assistance with that?
[ He can probably not pry if it's not something that Shaxx is handling alone. ]
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You have some assistance with that?
[ He can probably not pry if it's not something that Shaxx is handling alone. ]