At least a half dozen replies flashed through Omi's mind. No, punches wouldn't make them unable to do their job, but a grudge or anger on both sides might. It was his job to butt in, and Aya knew it. He...
No.
All three had made it abundantly clear that they didn't need him. Fine. He took a deep breath, then another one when the first didn't make him any less likely to say something he was going to probably regret. Wasn't going to help, anyway. Not that he was any too sure anything was going to help right now. He met Aya's cold glare evenly. "You're right. I won't waste my time on something unnecessary. Don't forget to pick up your bat."
He had to bite his lip to keep from saying anything else as he stiffly pushed his chair back and picked up his tray, turning his back on Aya and heading off through the crowd of tables. He forced himself to avoid tables near any familiar faces. The last thing he needed was a repeat of what happened with Aya.
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No.
All three had made it abundantly clear that they didn't need him. Fine. He took a deep breath, then another one when the first didn't make him any less likely to say something he was going to probably regret. Wasn't going to help, anyway. Not that he was any too sure anything was going to help right now. He met Aya's cold glare evenly. "You're right. I won't waste my time on something unnecessary. Don't forget to pick up your bat."
He had to bite his lip to keep from saying anything else as he stiffly pushed his chair back and picked up his tray, turning his back on Aya and heading off through the crowd of tables. He forced himself to avoid tables near any familiar faces. The last thing he needed was a repeat of what happened with Aya.