[h3]Yuina Fujioka[/h3]
She hadn't [i]meant[/i] to be late.  She'd made sure to leave on time, and it wasn't like the Youth Organization building was that far away from where she lived.  But... She'd passed a yakitori stand on the way and it just smelled [i]so good[/i]... She couldn't help herself!  But it was okay, right?  She had two mouths to feed, so Makiko would understand...

It was worth it, too.  The glaze was just perfect, and the chicken was so tender... And the spring onions were so sweet and crunchy... She hadn't had yakitori that good in a long time, really.  It was so good that she quickly lost track of time, and only after her tenth portion did she realize that if she didn't leave soon, Makiko was going to be [i]pissed[/i].

Although... She probably shouldn't have worried too much, since as soon as she entered she realized that aside from Makiko, she was the first one to arrive.  Well, that made things a bit better, but just to make sure she wasn't angry, Yuina figured it was time to turn on the charm...

"[i]Heeeey[/i], Makiko~" the blonde crooned, practically pouring herself onto the seat next to Makiko.  In a staggering display of lack of personal space, she had already wrapped an arm around the other girl's shoulders, and her pouting face was a little too close for comfort.  "So sorry I'm late~  But you'll forgive me, [i]riiiiight~?[/i]"

It [i]might[/i] have been a little more convincing if her breath didn't smell like yakitori, really.