[... well, well! Look who decided to show up. After how many calls and text messages with no response? This is worse service than that time when Minamimoto had so kindly knocked him into a parallel dimension. At least it hadn't gone to voicemail on that call.
The look on Joshua's face is an odd combination of a neutral smile peppered with equal parts relief and annoyance. He approaches nonetheless, hands slid into his pockets, voice cheerful as always once he finally speaks up.
Ignore those rather small Reaper wings on his back, by the way. They're embarrassing.]
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The look on Joshua's face is an odd combination of a neutral smile peppered with equal parts relief and annoyance. He approaches nonetheless, hands slid into his pockets, voice cheerful as always once he finally speaks up.
Ignore those rather small Reaper wings on his back, by the way. They're embarrassing.]
It certainly took you long enough.