[He smoothes out his expression into the most blasé face before turning back in Samatoki's direction and sitting down again. This is fine. He can absolutely handle a little heat... or a lot of heat... for that annual pass. It would really be the nicest treat, and it's not like he treats himself to much else, addictions aside.]
So... how'd you become a rapper?
[He may as well make a little small talk to keep his sweltering mind focused on something. He's betting Samatoki just wanted to feel cool.]
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So... how'd you become a rapper?
[He may as well make a little small talk to keep his sweltering mind focused on something. He's betting Samatoki just wanted to feel cool.]