[h3][b]Sato Hashimoto[/b]
// [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wPxv04E1LmM]Cosplay Café[/url][/h3]
‘Saki’ watched as Shizu wrote down Mako’s order (Bunker Buster Cake Special, which Sato had absolutely know idea what it would consist of besides cake) and excused them both with a refined response. As Shizu lead him back over to the counter area (thankfully), Sato could merely pray that Mako didn’t figure out who he was. But he probably did, based on the way he was suspiciously eyeing him. He definitely knew and all he could do is hope that Mako would just never mention it. To anyone. Ever.

He rubbed his arm awkwardly as Shizu and the manager discussed his very first performance. Shizu apparently took his interaction with Mako as playing a character, which Sato supposed was better than just being a nervous beginner. The dragged-up boy barely paid attention to what they were doing or saying until he heard a familiar name. [i]Hoshikawa Kenji.[/i] Sato’s neck snapped to look at the manager and was shocked to realize that it was in fact Kenji Hoshikawa’s face. While he didn’t anymore, he used to watch sentai stuff all the time as a kid and the only actor he really knew from any of them was Kenji. Sato bit his lip to prevent himself from smiling like a child. [color=skyblue]”Wow,”[/color] he muttered.

After Kenji left, Sato turned [s]her[/s] his attention to the cake that was placed on the counter beside them. It looked… like he expected. It fit the already zany theme. Shizu instructed him to deliver the slice of decadent cake over to Mako as she greeted some new customers. He nodded firmly and whisked the cake from the counter and over to Mako’s table. As he walked over to his master, Sato stole a glance at the customers that had just entered. And to his surprise, it was Alexai Dragunov, the fellow he had met in Drama, standing beside a younger-looking girl who Sato guessed was related to Alexai in some fashion based on the similarities between their appearances. Sato whole-heartedly expected yet another person from Drama to find their way to this maid café he didn’t even know existed before a couple hours ago.

[color=skyblue]”Here’s your order, master. Please enjoy.”[/color] ‘Saki’ set the plate in front of Mako. Under his breath, he quickly muttered something. [color=skyblue]”[sub][i]Andpleasedon’tsayanythingaboutthis.[/i][/sub]”[/color] The maid took a short step back, glaring at Mako without trying to hide it. What he wouldn’t leave for him to just leave. At least Alexai was being served by someone else, but this guy would just be a problem until he was gone, and it would only get worse as someone called to him. 

[color=007236]”Saki-chan was it?”[/color] Sato turned to face who owned the all too familiar voice.

[i]Kill me[/i].

Sato stared at Akira. Why the hell was [i]he[/i] here? [color=007236]”You look awfully familiar, now, where have we met before?[/color] And even Akira recognized him. Or at least had an idea. Mako was enough trouble, so Sato conjured up a voice as feminine as he could muster, shied his face towards the floor, and decided to fully commit to this waitress thing.

[color=skyblue]”Hello, master! I am Saki, yes. I’m afraid we haven’t met before unfortunately, however. Would like to order anything? A coffee, perhaps? My other master can testify for the quality of it.”[/color] Sato replied, a cheerful tone tacked onto his voice. He nodded his head in the direction of Mako when he mentioned his ‘other master’. Ordering coffee meant that Sato had an excuse to flee from the scene and avoid any more immediate contact with the two boys.