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WesternPeregrine · 09-29-2018, 10:37 PM,

The door chimed as another person, this time a guy with a plain shirt and some worker trousers entered. Sporting a slicked back hairstyle, one could say he looked like a thug, if not for the pretty face and sort of tired expression, likely due to hunger.

Picking his seat, he decided to go to the opposite side of the of the chatty pair with the military brass, and approached the quiet and pretty miss who had just taken a sip of a beer in silence.

"Hey there miss, is that seat taken?" Seiyou Jiro asked the woman, who seemed she had been pulled from her daze.
"Ah, no. Please go ahead." Nachi replied, while moving her stuff to the other side, so as to keep a seat for her yet to arrive friend.
"Ah, good. Sankyuu." Jiro returned the comment and took the seat, barely noticing the small chuckle that her neighbor gave out as reaction.

"Ugh, what a day to be running around. Hey master, a tempura udon and a grape chuhai please. Got a hunger to kill here."

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