Glancing back at Shuichi, Hugo couldn’t help but to smile, a hand resting over his cheek in silent admiration. This guy… was kind of adorable, actually. “In that case, why don’t you go ahead and take it up to the clerk?” he asked. “I can keep looking around.”
“No, that’s okay. I can wait until you’re done. Besides, I haven’t read over the cover yet!” Shuichi had the case held out an arm’s length now, and he was pouring over it. It appeared the performances were all older. He’d seen all the lives before. But the interviews and comments were specials – and that was worth paying a pretty penny for.
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