[He'd been a little nervous, truth be told. Not because he had any problem with it, but because he was a little afraid he'd do something wrong and send Kakyoin reeling. The guy had already felt like an outsider from his parents and his schoolmates; Polnareff would never forgive himself if he made him feel that way too.
But so: Kakyoin walked in, right, and it was . . . different, for sure. That was no bad thing, but it was different, and he blinked once or twice before offering a grin.
He looked good.]
Yeah. You're definitely gonna kill him with that. Christ, I'm good, it fits perfectly, I oughta buy all your clothes from now on. Grab a cue-- that's the sticks.
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[He'd been a little nervous, truth be told. Not because he had any problem with it, but because he was a little afraid he'd do something wrong and send Kakyoin reeling. The guy had already felt like an outsider from his parents and his schoolmates; Polnareff would never forgive himself if he made him feel that way too.
But so: Kakyoin walked in, right, and it was . . . different, for sure. That was no bad thing, but it was different, and he blinked once or twice before offering a grin.
He looked good.]
Yeah. You're definitely gonna kill him with that. Christ, I'm good, it fits perfectly, I oughta buy all your clothes from now on. Grab a cue-- that's the sticks.