Fuji slipped away from Sanada once Atobe approached and the large man's attention had been directed elsewhere. Fuji was partly glad for that; all though he wasn't completely adversed to drunken hugs, Sanada had been a little handsy... He finished his two other drinks and then wandered about aimlessly. What was he even doing here? It wasn't like he was looking to date anyone in particular, and he felt too awkward to simply strike up conversations with strangers. Eventually he ended up with his back against one of the walls, sipping on some water and humming along to the music, a vague smile unconsciously plastered onto his face. His default facial expression, really.
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Date: 2015-11-08 01:36 pm (UTC)