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 Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 3:01 pm
There was a intake of breath at the change of tone in Pyry's voice. It was a taking a bite of the third party. The man then cleared his throat. "No that is all that I was asked to pass on. Just tell the Princess that as soon as we find the tail that her father will come for her and spirit her away to Atlantis and that he is looking into possible husbands." The assistant said before quickly hanging up the phone.
Mizuki rolled her eyes. She wasn't worried about someone taking Pyry away from her. She had faith in him that he would bother with some girl who just walked by him. It was tragic that girl didn't know how to trust her boyfriend. The princess didn't want to get back to the table just yet and and looked at herself in the mirror for a bit before walking out of the bathroom and going for Pyry.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 3:11 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Snapping the phone closed, he sets it back where it had sat originally. Elbows resting on the table, his fingers twine together in front of his mouth. This was his classic thinking pose, and he stared straight ahead as he thought. Pulling out his own phone, he types out and sends a quick message to his friend before returning the phone to his pocket. Surveying the restaurant discreetly, he notes Mizuki returning from the bathroom. He wonders briefly if he should tell her; he'd rather not giving her something to worry about, but there would be a record of it on her phone and the bill for it. He would wait until she sat down, he decided. After they'd finished eating, preferably, but he certainly wasn't going to lie to her.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 3:18 pm
Mizuki moved to through the aisle and pass tables until she was in front of her boyfriend. She then sat down. It was true. She didn't look pretty at all. Pyry could be toying with her because she was rich and famous. He was just waiting for his five minutes of fame. The woman of course was over thinking things and looked up at Pyry who was in his thinking pose. She wondered what he was thinking about. "Is something wrong?" She asked wondering if it was the same as what he was thinking about earlier.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 3:50 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Returning to normal as she sat down, attempting something of a smile. "Not if I have anything to say about it." he replies calmly, his expression turning to one nearing puzzlement. "Though I suppose I could ask you the same question." he speaks slowly, noting a hint of something in her eyes. It seemed almost like worry, but he couldn't tell for sure. He was determined to make sure that those huffy royal attendants never got their hands on her tail.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 4:02 pm
Mizuki had broken another crab leg fishing off the last piece while her boyfriend noted that there was something wrong. She didn't want to bother him with such petty things. "No there isn't anything wrong. I'm just a little worn down. My body is still healing itself." She answered him. Mizuki had all the normal reaction when a person would lie. She wasn't about to answer Pyry in a 'there is something wrong' response. She didn't want to seem petty and shallow. "So is there anything wrong?" He never really answered her the first tie that she asked him.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 4:22 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Accepting her response skeptically, he merely shook his head. "Nothing is wrong." he answered honestly, his decision on the matter already made. There would be no one sleeping in the dorm tonight; the two men would be out on a search. At the very least, his field of search had been narrowed down. Ten square miles was minuscule compared to the original search area. Cutting the remaining salmon into bite sized pieces, he pops another piece into his mouth. Chewing thoughtfully, he swallows before speaking again. Leaning forward a bit, he lowers his voice. "I do not think the waitress should be tipped well." he whispers conspiratorially, glancing toward the door to the kitchen. "She was acting quite strange."
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 4:35 pm
Mizuki finally guessed that what Pyry was thinking about things that weren't that important at the moment to talk about. She finished the last bit of crab that she was munching on. "Well if she was strange then that makes her no good. You don't reward the no good in society right?" The woman answered. No telling him about the squabble in the bathroom. She didn't like the woman anyways. She had no refinement and no good wording as well. The singer could slam down anything she said.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 5:37 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Leaning back in his seat, he eats a few more pieces of salmon before speaking. "Strange is not necessarily no good... but I feel as though she was up to something." the blue-haired man responded, oblivious to the waitress's attempts at flirting. Only a few moments later, the woman in question returned to put the bill down on the table. She completely ignored the blonde, though smiled sweetly and winked at Rye. "Let me know if I can get you anything. Anything at all." The blue-haired man only blinked in confusion, and reached out to take the bill from its spot on the table. Waiting until the waitress vanished, he looks to Mizuki. "Something must be wrong with her eyes. She was blinking rapidly earlier." shaking his head, he reaches into his back pocket to pull out his wallet to pay for the meal. "Maybe she just has allergies."
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 5:51 pm
Mizuki pulled out her purse. She was not going to let Pyry pay for it. She had more money than he did. "You may want to check the bill to see if the prices are about right. She may have bad eye sight." The woman commented. She said it a bit loud in case a certain woman was within earshot of the table. "She should waste people money just because she doesn't want to wear glasses." She added. She looked over the bill before putting her card down waiting for the waitress to return. She like to see the idiot face when she saw the woman's royalty card.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 5:58 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Frowning when she placed her credit card down, he set the bill back on the table. The prices did match up with menu, and he was calculating the minimum tip as he pulled bills from his wallet. "I can pay for it." he responds, reaching out to push to card back towards her. The man always paid for dinner and such in the movies, and he was quite determined to cover it. The waitress was returning, looking quite mad, and Rye laid the bills carefully over the sheet of paper she had left a few minutes prior.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 6:18 pm
It was still away to gain her revenge on her waitress. She could go with the 'My man is so great he pays for things even if I probably have a million bucks in the bank account' angle. Mizuki smiled at her boyfriend. "You're the sweetest." The woman told Pyry. "I think she's bipolar or something. At first she was trying to see then she's hoppin' mad." The girl said. She leaned up on the table and kissed him. "So do you think there are any reporters outside the restaurant?"
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 6:36 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Blushing faintly at the kiss, he smiles faintly at her comment. "I believe she should see a doctor about that, then." he responds, completely serious. Watching the waitress snatch up the bills and walk off, Pyry raises an eyebrow. She was certainly acting strange. "I do not think I will be getting any change." he notes, standing from the booth. Hooking the thumb of his left hand in his pants pocket, he gives his girlfriend a lopsided smile. "I have no idea. But I will keep them away from you." he offers, leaning back against the table.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 6:49 pm
Mizuki shrugged her shoulders. She could never be sure. The waitress would probably bring the money back because it was Pyry's and not her. "Probably." She answered about the money. She then glanced towards the door way. She did see some people who looked like they could be reporters. Some people are hard to figure out if they are reporters. "Well there are a few people that I'm not sure about out there." She told him.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 7:32 pm
And Your Voice Was All I Heard...
Following her gaze, Pyry shrugs. "We shall deal with them if they are." he states simply, as if it was no big deal. "But I am afraid that there don't seem to be any other exits." glancing around once for the waitress in a final, vain hope for change, he shrugs and reaches out to offer Mizuki his hand. She could easily brush him off, and he'd be fine with it, but wanted her to know that he was there for support.
....That I Get What I Deserve
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 7:51 pm
Mizuki was happy that he didn't seem to be one to run away. Even if they ran it would just look odd and she didn't want to seem she was hiding him. Her dad wouldn't care as long as it was just a date and all they did was date. "I'm glad because I want to make the whole world jealous." She told him with a smile. "I should all daddy so that he knows that you are just being friendly before he sees it in the papers." She pulled out her phone.
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