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She was serious? How odd. He had seen something in her demeanor change. What was it? Had he struck a nerve? He didn’t think this girl could have any complexity and yet, here she was with complexity. It intrigued him to say the least. He eyed the boyfriend for any triggers, when he saw none he found himself silenced. 

Should he abort his this game? Yet, Sasaki Mika was it peaked his curiosity. She’d let him inside much quicker than most people. Let him wear her mind even briefly. Perhaps all it took was a singular date and he wouldn’t be stuck with people he had little interest in. Mizuki is better in small doses, else she suffocated him to nausea with her mundane simplicity.

Grant gave a smirk on his face.

“Very well,” Grant told her, “That sounds pleasant. Besides perhaps I’ll get some advice from you two on how to be so cute together.” He gives another dry laugh. He sort of twitches his head to Mizuki who’s been behind the counter this whole entire time. He had to acknowledge her right now. He may have agreed that he felt a slight hint of irritation as he had tried to blow her off nicely earlier. 

“Did you hear that Mizuki-san, I got you a date with a pop idol,” he told her with his surface level of charm. It was starting to get tiring. He wanted to see this coffee shop splattered in blood. He was getting tired of this facade. So many people. So many things he didn’t care about. Mizuki smiles and her eyes twinkle. Ah, then she could tell he may have been blowing her off a little?

“I cannot believe I am going go on a date with an idol,” Mizuki said with a pleasant inflection to her tone. Please do not respond. Please don’t say any more. Grant might have slightly rolled his eyes when no one was looking or he hoped no one was.

Grant stared at Sasaki Mika. 

“Oh right Sasaki-san,” Grant told her, “I am Grant Wesley.” He sort of gave her a courteous bow. “It’s been a pleasure. My notebook.” he said pointing to it, “I’d like to smoke.”

He gave the man in the red suit, who hasn’t given him his name, a look. He was just as curious as the girl. He needed to separate them. The girl was sickeningly overwhelming with her aura.

Staring over at Ketsu and Yuno, they were still engaged in their endeavors. He was starting to lose the mood of stomaching people though and at least stepping out might give him some time to refresh.

“Care to join?” he added to the man in the red suit.