[ The sudden entrance startles a few of the humans that had been hanging around by the door, easy to tell even only some seconds in that the atmosphere of the place is...relaxed? Downright chill, even. Past them it looks like your average nomikai, nerds in their dress shirts and glasses simply enjoying themselves, though before Makoto can spot where his soulmate, savior, bane might be in all this recognition snaps in the eyes of one of the folks up front, and he takes it upon himself to approach.
'Ah, that was a lot faster than we expected. You must be Takahashi's--' ]
Makoootoooooo~!
[ And there he is. It's not clear where he was hiding, the place is upscale but not spacious by any means, yet here comes Akira, face flushed with drink and a smile a mile wide.
He wastes no time in grabbing at Makoto's arm, trying to urge him further inside. ]
Everyone's so nice here, you should come and have a drink with us too!
[ 'He...he probably shouldn't, Takahashi-san. He's here to take you home.' ]
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'Ah, that was a lot faster than we expected. You must be Takahashi's--' ]
Makoootoooooo~!
[ And there he is. It's not clear where he was hiding, the place is upscale but not spacious by any means, yet here comes Akira, face flushed with drink and a smile a mile wide.
He wastes no time in grabbing at Makoto's arm, trying to urge him further inside. ]
Everyone's so nice here, you should come and have a drink with us too!
[ 'He...he probably shouldn't, Takahashi-san. He's here to take you home.' ]
Huh...? Oh, we're going home already?