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Post by Sakai Nagano on Feb 17, 2013 2:48:31 GMT -5
"I'm sure you are, I believe we're almost to the restaurant, no?" He glanced around, looking toward a window.
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Post by Miyuki Kazashiro on Feb 17, 2013 2:54:03 GMT -5
"We are." They arrive, and the doors are opened for the two, who go on inside. Miyuki feeling rather uncomfortable with leading the way, since his eyes were on her in a different way than most....
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Post by Sakai Nagano on Feb 17, 2013 3:03:37 GMT -5
Upon reaching the table, he pulled out a chair for her politely before going and taking a seat for himself. "Comfy." He remarked, relaxing into the seat some, "So, Kazashiro-chan, would you like to jump straight into what I would wish to talk about? Or would you rather eat first." He folded his hands, smiling at her.
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Post by Miyuki Kazashiro on Feb 17, 2013 3:12:26 GMT -5
"I'd prefer to eat first." Miyuki said, sitting down politely and leaning into the chair a little. "But if you'd like to start telling me, go ahead."
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Post by Sakai Nagano on Feb 17, 2013 3:36:36 GMT -5
"No, we can wait if you wish. Anticipation is the best compliment to a proposition anyhow." He chuckled, folding his hands even firmer.
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Post by Miyuki Kazashiro on Feb 17, 2013 4:37:54 GMT -5
"Very well." Miyuki then waits in silence before placing her order, and then waiting once the order is being filled.
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Post by Sakai Nagano on Feb 17, 2013 21:14:56 GMT -5
"So... Kazashiro-chan, do you believe in... monsters? If I recall, you attended Amanogawa High--a place well known for its... not-so-well hidden 'incidents'." The man smiled innocently as stared into his drink--a glass of what seemed to be simply soda.
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Post by Miyuki Kazashiro on Feb 18, 2013 4:40:30 GMT -5
"I saw them with my own eyes....can't be much more of a believer than that." Miyuki said in reply.
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Post by Sakai Nagano on Feb 18, 2013 21:45:41 GMT -5
"I see I see... then tell me, what business do you have fighting against monsters while serving as a model? Isn't that kind of work dangerous?" He asked, a smile on his face but his eyes were closed, he seemed to know a lot more about her than he should.
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Post by Miyuki Kazashiro on Feb 18, 2013 21:50:55 GMT -5
"You're awfully well informed." Miyuki glared at him. "What do you want."
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Post by Sakai Nagano on Feb 18, 2013 21:59:01 GMT -5
"If possible I'd like to make use of your talents." He told her, leaning forward with folded hands, he rested his chin upon said-hands, smiling at her. "You're gifted--not just with looks, but in how well you can handle yourself."
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Post by Miyuki Kazashiro on Feb 18, 2013 22:00:16 GMT -5
"Are you flirting with me?" Miyuki asked him, before shaking her head as if to answer it. "Keep talking....and you'd better tell me everything."
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Post by Sakai Nagano on Feb 18, 2013 22:35:00 GMT -5
"If I were, would you take offense?" He raised a brow in question of her, but it lowered as he opened his eyes slowly as to answer to her demand. "There's something that I have to ask only of you--I would like to compensate you for the service of using a certain device and capturing the essence of Monsters should you come across and destroy any." He told her.
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Post by Miyuki Kazashiro on Feb 19, 2013 1:28:10 GMT -5
"Why would I capture the essence of monsters for you?" Miyuki asked him slowly, giving a light glare at the offense part. She wasn't sure if he was her type.
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Post by Sakai Nagano on Feb 19, 2013 1:39:00 GMT -5
"Well I was willing to pay you a considerable sum, I'm not a fighter like you, so I can't do it myself. Although I detest the idea of having to ask a beautiful lady to do this for me, I can't think of a better option." He sighed.
"You see I'm part of a... research agency that's connected with the Government. We want to learn more about the Monsters that have been going rampant lately--so we have a device to capture their essence once they've been killed, but none of us are capable of defeating them. Which brings me to you, Little Miss Model." He fabricated the story. His true reasons a complete mystery, he merely looked at her--still maintaining a solid expression.
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