[That bucket hat is pretty ugly. It feels like seeing a paparazzi photo, almost, but he's too polite to comment.
At any rate, Kamui's waiting outside for him patiently, wearing the same just barely office casual sort of outfit as always; he's taken the liberty of getting the two of them a table, too. He gives Natori an uncertain smile:]
A little tired. But who isn't right now?
[Their waitress, a cheery yuki-onna in a sweater, directs them to a little booth in the corner away from the few other parties already in the restaurant. Just in case. There's a little bit of relief on Kamui's features as the nearest party finishes their check and starts heading out.
sliding into the booth, he turns to the waitress:] So, coffee, I guess? Natori-san, you too?
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At any rate, Kamui's waiting outside for him patiently, wearing the same just barely office casual sort of outfit as always; he's taken the liberty of getting the two of them a table, too. He gives Natori an uncertain smile:]
A little tired. But who isn't right now?
[Their waitress, a cheery yuki-onna in a sweater, directs them to a little booth in the corner away from the few other parties already in the restaurant. Just in case. There's a little bit of relief on Kamui's features as the nearest party finishes their check and starts heading out.
sliding into the booth, he turns to the waitress:] So, coffee, I guess? Natori-san, you too?