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Post by Tarik al-Menjari on Feb 13, 2018 12:57:24 GMT -5
"You might. Her name is Doji Reiha-sama. She is also in RHS.she is special. Your clan was proven most generous to me and my House."
His response came easy.
The petrokoku helped.
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 13:10:25 GMT -5
"I have met her, gorgeous but shy" she nods her head "You are a lucky man. She is quite the duelist, though I understand she wasn't trained as one?"
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Post by Tarik al-Menjari on Feb 13, 2018 13:23:13 GMT -5
"Indeed she wasn't trained as one. She was trained as an artisan." He confirmed.
"You are to kind. Maybe we could arrange something with her in the future."
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 14:08:15 GMT -5
"That sounds nice" she smiles "She offered to show me some of her drawings"
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Post by Tarik al-Menjari on Feb 13, 2018 14:31:59 GMT -5
"She has many talented. My nakodo did a great job."
I should have him skin for the mess he put me into.
"Let's go for that coffee, you seem better. I hope you forgive me for spoiling your mood. That was not my intention."
He motioned and Aziz opened the door for him. He then made the round of the car to open her door. Once she was out, he locked the car. They were outside a coffee house called Lattest Omotesando. It was in a backstreet of the shopping district. It was a new establishment. He had discovered it mere days after he moved to the capital of Rokugan. It was good for both quick business meetings but chill enough for a casual hangout with friends. The barista was gaijin and the coffee was to die for.
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 16:05:15 GMT -5
She looks over the place, alight smile as she takes in the smells and the sounds
"Do not worry about my moods Tarik-san. They are as changeable as the winds" she gives a little sigh "This place seems quite lovely"
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Post by Tarik al-Menjari on Feb 13, 2018 16:17:16 GMT -5
"You are the first person from school I bring here." He commented.
"I usually use it to chill." He added.
"Plus it has great coffee." He added as he motioned her to take a seat in a couch with many pillows.
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 16:20:49 GMT -5
She flops down into the couch, and luxuriates in the softness of the cushions. She smiles to him, black painted lips in a grin, and her eyes agleam
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Post by Tarik al-Menjari on Feb 13, 2018 16:42:38 GMT -5
"While I was living in a far away city I hanged around a coffee shop called 'Black Medicine'. Coffee was dreadful, as it was frequented by millennials and it served coffee unprepared in chemical tubes and stuff, but I liked the name." He said as he sat next to her on the couch.
"How do you prefer it?" He asked as he motioned to one of the waiters.
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Post by Kakita Uetani on Feb 13, 2018 17:00:13 GMT -5
"Black and sweet. Over ice if they do that here"
She smiles
"It is a pretty good name, but you put black in front of anything it just sounds cooler, you know? You could have a place called black bean, that serves seasame mochi with every cup"
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