[h2]Mako Moritomi//Cosplay Cafe[/h2]
[h3]Sunday, April 26th, 2015[/h3]

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Mako grinned as the blonde girl who had attended to him on his previous visit came forward to greet him once again. [color=0076a3][i]Always a pleasure to see a familiar face.[/i][/color] The feeling was apparently mutual, as the girl greeted him cheerfully, and directed him to a place to sit, handing him the same menu as the last visit. He quirked an eyebrow. [color=0076a3][i]Same menu. It must change with the theme, I guess. Not that I'm complaining- there are still plenty of things I haven't tried yet.[/i][/color] As he started perusing the menu for something to snack on, he smiled up at his waitress as she inquired about what he'd like to drink.

[color=0076a3]"Why, yes, thank you. A cup of coffee sounds lovely, Miss..."[/color] He paused as he considered that he'd never actually asked her what her name was. Or, at least, the name she gave while she was here, anyway. Cosplay and all that. Still, if he was supposedly the "master" in this scenario, he should at least have the decency to learn the names of those that were serving him. How terribly improper that this had not occurred to him on his previous visit. He smiled somewhat sheepishly.

[color=0076a3]"...I apologize, but it has just occurred to me that I haven't asked what your name is. And since calling you Maid or Servant would be incredibly rude, would you be so kind as to... illuminate me?"[/color]