Ryo is bludging school today, so that he can go buy paints for a new set he's making. It's ridiculous, he knows, but he also knows he can blame it on spring fever.
Malik nods slightly to acknowledge Ryo, setting down his coffee. "Likewise. What's your reason for not going?" He doesn't specify where, doesn't need to.
Malik nudges the chair opposite him with a foot, pushing it out from the table toward Ryo. "She's working for the government." He pauses, and adds, "Back home."
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