I take another sip of the coffee, then glance up at him, catching the slight smile. That's enough to prompt me to set the cup back down and scoot my chair closer to my desk once more, picking up the prototype with a little sigh.
"Perhaps, perhaps. But I don't let mine leave this room, Takatora."
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"Perhaps, perhaps. But I don't let mine leave this room, Takatora."