<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt2ECxS.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Kevin Finch<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 15th, 2021, 11:00AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Tolme's Menswear Clothing Shop<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Toshiro | Mentioned: Mallory, Kyless<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Listening to Advice is One Thing, Taking It is Another<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Camos - like always . Including knife and pistol<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"A guy can observe without actively participating. I thought you of all people would know that, Doc." Kevin had admittedly snapped a little there, but the conversation was getting very close to home. Not to mention Toshiro was right, which while noble, was only more irritating from Kevin's perspective. "And I think everyone at SOPHE. At least since<em>you</em>come up in conversation while your love life doesn't."<br/><br/>And since it put Toshiro on the spot, and, Kevin had to grudgingly admit, might be of some relevance to his own situation, he asked. "So tell me about it. What was this torrid office romance you had? Was it worthwhile? How'd you get through it? Would you do it again?" Since he wasn't able to look directly at Toshiro as he was asking these questions, he took the opportunity to inspect a rack of cargo shorts. As if cargo shorts were what he was expecting to wear to the club.<br/><br/>"And yeah, my parents can be a handful. Funny," Kevin added with a grin. "I thought it was parents who were supposed to say their kids are a handful. Though, if we're being honest, I kinda was, wasn't I?" He wasn't really quite sure what Toshiro knew about his past, but he could guess, and it made sense to err on the side of him knowing a lot. SOPHE wasn't big on the idea of the privacy of its employees.