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Carrio pulled in slowly, careful not to hit Indra and got out of his car. “Right. This looks like a nice place.”
Carrio pulled in slowly, careful not to hit Indra and got out of his car. “Right. This looks like a nice place.”
Indra led Carrio in, and to the front counter, with stools like a bar or ramen place, standing there. He took a seat, and slspped bills on the table.
"I'll have some takoyaki if that's okay." Indra ordered, glancing at Carrio. "How about you?"
Carrio nodded. “That sounds like a good start. I’ll have some too.” He grinned at the barkeep.
"So, Carrio, what are your plans tonight?" Indra asked, curious.
Carrio looked at Indra. “Why? Did you want to take me somewhere again?”
"No. With the fiasco yesterday I figure you're done with all that." Indra said, scowling inwardly at himself.
Carrio shrugged. “I wouldn’t mind going out again.” That was the truth. It was got boring just brooding about his house.
"What's say we go out for boba, you know, the Taiwanese drink?" Indra suggested, smiling lightly. Such an expression was rare on his face, and he was surprised at doing it more often.
Carrio offered a slight grin back. “Sure. Sounds great.”
I hope you pay. I don’t have much money at the moment…
Finally their plates got to them.
Indra examines one of the morsels.
Carrio picked up one of the balls and bit into it. He popped the rest of it in his mouth soon after.
Indra started to eat the little morsels.
(Tme skip?)
(Yos my good Emi-senpai.)
My phone is gonna die.
Oof
Shuri is back!!!
Weooow
Indra sauntered up to the door of the boba place. He waited fervently for Carrio.
Carrio pulled up in his Avalon. He had changed into a neat dress shirt bowtie combo with loafers. He trotted up, fixing his glasses.
"Nice threads, Carrio." Indra said, sporting his own modernized tailcoat in intricately knotted cravat, along with Clubmaster shades.
“You're certainly…. dressed up yourself, as well. Shall we go inside?”
"No…" Indra said sarcastically. Then. "I'll take the bill." He held open the door.
Carrio rolled his eyes after a few moments of glaring and walked inside. Damn right you’re taking the bill.
Indra chuckled inwardly satisfied. This was a great Taiwanese restaurant, with little bits of Korean and Japanes cuisine aa well. The waiter greeted them, leading them to a table in the back, with smooth jazz playing in the background.
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