[Dist takes both items with a quiet thanks - she is a lady after all - and instantly begins to write, leaning her face on the back of one hand. She'll take a sip of her drink and glance at Asch every now and then, but otherwise is staying wonderfully quiet.
Feel like you're being watched, Asch? Because you are.]
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Feel like you're being watched, Asch? Because you are.]