Where the hell does she think she's going? Shinobu squints at Issui, though she refrains from outright blurting that out. "I'm sure it can wait a little bit longer. What do you think, Lieutenant?"
Abarai glances between the two of them for a brief moment before scratching the back of his neck. "I, uh... I suppose so."
It's right about then an idea hits her. Issui can get mad at her about it and/or thank her later, for now, she just barrels on ahead with it. "Were you also going to lunch? You could join us."
There's a brief, awkward pause, and Shinobu almost feels a little bad - almost - until Abarai finally answers. "I was. If I'm not interrupting anything... sure."
He sounds a little dubious, and looks even moreso. Shinobu grins and waves that off. "No, no, it's fine." He pauses briefly, flicking her gaze over to Issui. "Right?"
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Abarai glances between the two of them for a brief moment before scratching the back of his neck. "I, uh... I suppose so."
It's right about then an idea hits her. Issui can get mad at her about it and/or thank her later, for now, she just barrels on ahead with it. "Were you also going to lunch? You could join us."
There's a brief, awkward pause, and Shinobu almost feels a little bad - almost - until Abarai finally answers. "I was. If I'm not interrupting anything... sure."
He sounds a little dubious, and looks even moreso. Shinobu grins and waves that off. "No, no, it's fine." He pauses briefly, flicking her gaze over to Issui. "Right?"