Alright. I'll be waiting outside. [Leaving his hat atop the cash register, he stepped outside, hoping to at least enjoy the breeze until his hair was blown right in his face, prompting a dissatisfied little groan from the back of his throat. Pulling locks of hair aside, he rummaged through his pockets for the keys so he could lock up once Monika followed and then found the little slip with his shopping list.
He waited for something that would take a little bit more time to clear on foot. Knowing she'd been so happy to have a body that she'd gotten more than a fair sum of cardio in, Kisuke felt no guilt at all for making it that kind of date.
He only noticed a bit too later that someone scribbled 'Takoyaki' at the end of the list in haste. Ururu tried to copy Jinta's handwriting.]
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He waited for something that would take a little bit more time to clear on foot. Knowing she'd been so happy to have a body that she'd gotten more than a fair sum of cardio in, Kisuke felt no guilt at all for making it that kind of date.
He only noticed a bit too later that someone scribbled 'Takoyaki' at the end of the list in haste. Ururu tried to copy Jinta's handwriting.]
Hm. She's certainly getting better at forging it.