[Dojima grits his teeth. There's no way Adachi is drunk, or even tipsy, and only this Dojima seems to know that. However... his mind is a bit muddled to get that across, and it'll start to look suspicious to the other him. It's kind of strange, trying to hide things from himself - but now isn't a good time to tell him. Instead, he just laughs, a hand landing on Adachi's shoulder.]
Quit messin' with him. He doe'nt know better.
[He says it low enough to where the other him doesn't hear, plopping his forehead down against the back of his palm, on Adachi's shoulder, still chuckling. Looks like he hit his limit.]
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Quit messin' with him. He doe'nt know better.
[He says it low enough to where the other him doesn't hear, plopping his forehead down against the back of his palm, on Adachi's shoulder, still chuckling. Looks like he hit his limit.]