[u][center][h3]Kuhaku Shiro - Pizzeria[/h3][/center][/u]
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Shiro was still in a rather downtrodden mood, gloomy and expression blank. None of the usual light that existed within his normally gleaming golden eyes was present. Bandaged hands stuffed into his pockets, ears droopy, the tiger-boy looked up and around at the new pizzeria. Never having been here, he would've been excited at the premise of being somewhere new. Normally, he would feel adventurous and wander all about to take in the 'sights', though no one else could typically find anything 'special' about the place lacking the child-like spirit of exploration like Shiro has. No, instead Shiro found the nearest unoccupied booth and lazily leafed through the menu options for food. Waiting until whomever decided to join him sat down before he placed his order. Disinterest and boredom oozed from him, his cheerful-demeanor absent as he continued to sulk over whatever still bothered him.