[quote=@Kafka Komedy]
[color=00a651]"Heyo guy. You some kinda Warhol or something? Cause ya sure are eying me and Hitomi's cans."[/color]

[color=slategray]"Hah, nah I was just uh,"[/color] Kazou began awkwardly, attempting to deflect the situation. [color=slategray]"Your friend there, she got a pretty bad nose bleed. I mean, who wouldn't these days right? I mean, midterms are coming up soon and all. Even beyond that some people have rough home lives or have part time jobs,"[/color] Kazou said, motioning to the man that had joined the ladies at the booth. [color=slategray]"I mean you might even need to to support your family with the cash! And with these disappearances and all, I'd be worried for my life too! No wonder she got a nosebleed! Hahaha!"[/color] Kazou laughed, hating himself more with every word he spoke.

Kazou attempted some sort of smile even though he wished for death. These people thought he was insane, clearly. Even the bird-girl probably thought he was some sort of creeper rightfully so. Kazou began to grab up his hashbrowns. He ordered to-go, thank god, so he could leave the restaurant as soon as possible. That was fucking horrendous. No wonder everyone ignored him, he was some bumbling fucking idiot who didn't deserve friends. Kazou got his stuff and got out of his seat. He was returning home to eat his breakfast now, even if his stomach growled at him to put some processed potato in his stomach.
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[@Write] [@Krayzikk]

[color=00a651]"Worried for...?"[/color]

Kimiko trailed off, head turning incredulously to face Hitomi Fukushima, the birdbrain who had perched upon Kimiko's shoulder and was currently sucking down more hash browns than Kimiko was entirely comfortable with. She certainly didn't look very scared, although come to think of it, her nose really [i]was[/i] bleeding. That was odd. Had someone punched her in the face? A cashier, perhaps? Were they training fast food employees to ward off order fraud now? That was pretty smart.

She'd need to pick those tips up from Daisuke as soon as she was done fixing Hitomi's nose.

The flame-headed girl reached around with a napkin and dabbed at Hitomi's nose, before plugging the offending nostril deftly - she'd done this for Daisuke and Dana-sama a few times in her day - and turning her attention back to the stuttering lecher.

[color=00a651]"Hitomi's not gonna die,"[/color] Kimiko said matter-of-factly. [color=00a651]"She helped stop those pizza bots on the news. She's got a scot-free pass until the next apocalypse. Watch a horror movie sometimes. You gotta have some of those actors back for the sequels if you want to keep the fans of the first movie."[/color]

Seriously, more people needed to watch horror movies. There was a renaissance of 'em happening here in Japan.

[color=00a651]"Say, you look like you'd be one of the last ones to die in a horror movie,"[/color] Kimiko complimented. [color=00a651]"Come eat at our table."[/color]