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[b][color=C48793]MENTIONS:[/color][/b] [color=D1D0CE] Iwao ([@HereComesTheSnow])[/color][/center]
[color=D1D0CE]Sayuri wondered why Hiro couldn't always be as tender as he was at that moment, but at the same time, she knew that people weren't perfect. The girl watched without a word as her lover retreated through the door, leaving behind the half-empty bowl of rice. A logn moment passed between her and the empty room as she polished off her less-than-glamorous meal and went to place it in the sink. That was when the door opened again, and she hoped that Hiroyuki had come back to stay. She couldn't help but feel a little saddened when she saw a familiar shock of blond hair. 

[b][color=C48793]"Iwao, hey,"[/color][/b] Sayuri murmured, glancing down at the packet in his hand. Red snapper. That sounded yummy. [color=C48793][b]"That's great. Hiroyuki isn't going to be here tonight, so more for us, I guess..."[/b][/color] she added as she brought a hand up to pull at the tip of her hair. She noticed that he had gotten a beer from the fridge. Probably one of Hiro's remnants. Another sigh left her lips as she turned back to the sink, once again scrubbing at the bowls. [color=C48793][b]"Pretty hot out there, huh?"[/b][/color][/color]