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Fiore wasn't far behind Elias and his freakishly long legs and had managed to follow him to the Japanese Restaurant with more ease than he would have expected. Obviously she was being underestimated and for her simple and slightly above average height in comparison to the rest of the females around the world. When the Lucchese member had arrived inside she simply pointed to Elias' table before making her way to join him and Rossiya. However, it seemed as if the Russian girl wasn't present at the table. "Did she head to the washroom?" The red haired teen asked curiously as she sat on the seat directly facing the teen dressed in his usual green colored suit and equally colored fedora. There was a menu in front of her, but it did not interest her in the slightest bit. After all, this was the 'Mizu Japanese Steakhouse and Hibachi'. She didn't have anything against the chain of restaurants, but it was the word steakhouse that bothered her. Fiore was a strict vegetarian for many years so any desire for meat simply did not appeal to her. Of course she still respected the choice of others to continue eating meat and the mere fact that it was Rossiya Toska who wanted to come here was enough motivation. Looking back at Elias, she couldn't help but ask,"Did you make sure she didn't already pick out a table before choosing one yourself?" It felt rather strange that the vodka loving blue haired teen was missing.
A waiter came to the side of their table, notepad and pen at hand, obviously hoping the two would order something soon from the slight tapping he made with his pen against the paper. "Are you two ready to order yet or should I give you more time?" he asked with a sigh, hoping his shift was going to end quickly. Goldenrod colored eyes looked in his direction before deciding to ask the employee her puzzling question. "Actually, we were supposed to be three people but it seems like our other friend hasn't showed up yet. Did you see a very tall girl in pumps with blue hair and blue eyes?" the Italian-American motioned with her hands in order to help the worker better visualize her description. The waiter brought a hand to his chin before responding, "I think I saw someone that fits that description leave the restaurant a few moments ago. She said she was heading to the New Year's Event that your school is hosting at the moment. You might still be able to catch up with her if you leave soon."
The former member of intelligence honestly wasn't sure if the guy was just telling them nonsense in order to clear up another empty table or if it was actually a useful lead. Then again, they were in a desperate moment without a single piece of information as to the gunner's current location, so it was better than nothing. Getting up the table, she told the fedora wearer in a slightly sarcastic voice for the first part of her message, but the second was said in complete seriousness, "I'm going to go ahead since I have such short legs and go back to our dorm for some warmer clothing before I go investigate these 'Winter Events' and see if Toska is really there."
[Exit to Byzantium Dorm]
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