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    With his toll paid—three hundred-yen coins for the cold wash cycle—Majima leans back with a casual nonchalance, like he’s not desperately plumbing the depths of his brain for something to break the long silence.

    “I didn’t expect you to be here again,” Kiryu finally says. “I mean, I didn’t think you could machine wash leather and snakeskin.”

    Majima chuckles. “Well, you’d be right. Shit runs me a fortune in dry cleaning.” He rests an elbow on the machine, feels its hum resonate through his forearm. “But I got plenty of other clothes that need washin’. Whole lotta underwear, for example.”

    Kiryu can’t stop one of his eyebrows from flying up his forehead. “Really,” he says, with a great deal of skepticism.

    “Oi. Whaddaya mean, really? Ya think I’m runnin’ around commando under those leather pants?”

    Kiryu looks away, flushing a delicious, rosy pink, suddenly aware of corner he’s backed himself into, where his only escape is to speculate on the presence—or lack thereof—of Majima’s undergarments. “Well… yes.”

    --

    Majima and Kiryu keep running into each other at the laundromat.

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