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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 16, 2018 4:14:59 GMT -5
He dragged himself to the entrance of the girl's dorm and waited for her to show up. He had obsessed over her message all day and most of the previous night. He was dressed in a loose pair of blue black trousers, a black red t-shirt and a grey hoodie. While fixing his hair earlier, he realized that hihis eyes had black circles. There was nothing to do about that.
He rolled a smoke and lit it up before texting her.
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 17, 2018 1:29:52 GMT -5
Five minutes later Mochihime appears. She dressed in the usual black.
"Ohayo, Yoruga-san. Wassup?" The Otomo waves casually and there is the ever-present cocky grin.
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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 17, 2018 1:36:39 GMT -5
He bowed to her and gave an awkward smile.
"Not much. How about you?"
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 17, 2018 5:01:04 GMT -5
"Eh, hungry, actually." Mochi shrugs. "I believe you promised me food?"
Should she be mentioning his girl trouble already? He might be deluded in thinking himself her intellectual equal, but hey, he comes close and she must admit he does force her to put in some effort to be the best. And they have been fellow students since, well, forever.
They were probably friends, weren't they? Furthermore, she could ask for his help on something. You know, not that she can't manage on her own, but it would go faster and not feeling useless would cheer him up. Yeah.
"So, where're we heading?" A pause. "And I have to show you something later. It's awesome."
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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 17, 2018 5:22:44 GMT -5
"Sushi bar for starters and then underground gig about these toys you like." He replied.
"That sounds nice."
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 17, 2018 6:23:53 GMT -5
"Excellent choice!" Mochi nods approvingly and laughs out loud. "Yeah, right, 'toys'. Tell you what, after dinner I'll show you the thing I mentioned before. I shall accept your apology for your ignorance at that point!"
She makes an imperious 'follow-me' gesture.
"Shall we? You got a reservation somewhere?"
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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 17, 2018 6:26:17 GMT -5
He nods.
"Do you mind if we use mass media? If you do I will call a cub." He suggested.
That chipset was freaking expensive...
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 17, 2018 6:57:33 GMT -5
"Yeah, sure, of course. I don't mind. Parking is shit in this city anyway, especially in the old quarter where the good restaurants are."
She starts walking to the nearest metro stop.
"Line 4 heads that way. That's where we're heading, right?"
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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 17, 2018 7:25:03 GMT -5
He nodded again.
"We are going to the Third Pit. According to a city guide ezine that I follow, it's the best up and coming place to have sushi if you are an otaku. Tonight it hosts in the adjusted warehouse a gig with two pro gamers from your hobby. If I remember correct it's the semifinal for the local egames league."
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 17, 2018 10:34:51 GMT -5
"Ah, cool! that's where we're going? Excellent, I was planning on streaming that on my phone anyway."
Mochi grins sheepishly.
"Which might have been a bit rude. Aaaanyway..."
The metro arrives soon enough and before too long the duo arrives at the Third Pit...
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