〔 That's about as close as any dog can hope to get. Juza wants to order the pudding modelled after it... and then some, of course. Sure enough, his time spent waiting has been taken up by a mental-thumbing-through the menu.
It's nice to move their sweets meet-ups into the daylight, Juza thinks so too, especially when night time conbini runs have been altered by the different layout of this city. He finds Tsumugi after hearing his name from him. Juza's smile is one that's not really seen at all, until one stands close enough. Tsumugi gets to. 〕
No, not that long. 〔 He assures. It didn't feel like, and he wouldn't point it out even if. A nod. 〕 's not far from here. Just across the street.
〔 Though, he's got something to say about being late as well, even as Juza's ready to take the short walk. 〕 Sorry, it must'a looked like I forgot about your message. Didn't know where to invite you 'till this came up.
[ He's just as quick to assure Juza with a small shake of his head. ] Oh, no, it's okay! I'm sorry I didn't suggest a place sooner. [ He was the one inviting him for his birthday, after all!
But if Juza's trying to apologize, that must mean he isn't mad. So he'll take that forgiveness gratefully and follow him down the street to the café in question.
Tsumugi had looked at some photos on social media of the café, but it did nothing to prepare him for how absolutely precious it all is in person. It's... almost too precious, honestly. They're a bit out of place here - Juza more so, but even Tsumugi a little. But they've always been a bit of an odd duo, haven't they? And they're certainly planning on spending a lot to make up for it. rip tsumugi's wallet
Luck's on their side, it seems, as they're shown to a table with little wait. He kindly thanks the waitress and then, turning his attention to Juza, says ] Please, feel free to order whatever you want. [ before opening his own menu and looking over his options again. ]
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It's nice to move their sweets meet-ups into the daylight, Juza thinks so too, especially when night time conbini runs have been altered by the different layout of this city. He finds Tsumugi after hearing his name from him. Juza's smile is one that's not really seen at all, until one stands close enough. Tsumugi gets to. 〕
No, not that long. 〔 He assures. It didn't feel like, and he wouldn't point it out even if. A nod. 〕 's not far from here. Just across the street.
〔 Though, he's got something to say about being late as well, even as Juza's ready to take the short walk. 〕 Sorry, it must'a looked like I forgot about your message. Didn't know where to invite you 'till this came up.
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But if Juza's trying to apologize, that must mean he isn't mad. So he'll take that forgiveness gratefully and follow him down the street to the café in question.
Tsumugi had looked at some photos on social media of the café, but it did nothing to prepare him for how absolutely precious it all is in person. It's... almost too precious, honestly. They're a bit out of place here - Juza more so, but even Tsumugi a little. But they've always been a bit of an odd duo, haven't they? And they're certainly planning on spending a lot to make up for it.
rip tsumugi's walletLuck's on their side, it seems, as they're shown to a table with little wait. He kindly thanks the waitress and then, turning his attention to Juza, says ] Please, feel free to order whatever you want. [ before opening his own menu and looking over his options again. ]