[ that he did. he still half-wondered if this wasn't some kind of prank, not that the elder shimada had ever struck him as the comedic type. there were no expectations when he donned his favorite serape and hat and made his way through the halls of the watchpoint.
he did regret not grabbing a drink for himself, though.
there was a rare moment of hesitation as he lifted a hand to knock on the other man's door, and he frowned at himself. he was making a mountain out of a molehill. they'd talk, hanzo would scowl, then kick his ass out. no big deal. ]
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he did regret not grabbing a drink for himself, though.
there was a rare moment of hesitation as he lifted a hand to knock on the other man's door, and he frowned at himself. he was making a mountain out of a molehill. they'd talk, hanzo would scowl, then kick his ass out. no big deal. ]