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A young man dressed in a strange combination of a blue haori, blue hakama, and a white, western, button-up shirt steps into the bar. He has a pleasant smile on his face, but it quickly falls into a blank expression as he takes in his surroundings.
He had actually intended to enter an eating establishment, and this certainly looks like some kind of eating establishment (although very Western), but it's chock full of foreigners, not to mention a number of people with odd enough appearances to rival the members of the Juppongatana.
Last time he checked, the restaurant he'd been intending to enter was located in a very small, traditional northern village, not known for its tourism, eccentric citizens, or really odd, Western-style restaurants.
He blinks rapidly. You'll have to forgive him for being a little baffled.
"Ah...anou..." It's all he can manage, at the moment. He's not sure what to say, or ask, or do.
Seta Soujirou, welcome to Milliways.
He had actually intended to enter an eating establishment, and this certainly looks like some kind of eating establishment (although very Western), but it's chock full of foreigners, not to mention a number of people with odd enough appearances to rival the members of the Juppongatana.
Last time he checked, the restaurant he'd been intending to enter was located in a very small, traditional northern village, not known for its tourism, eccentric citizens, or really odd, Western-style restaurants.
He blinks rapidly. You'll have to forgive him for being a little baffled.
"Ah...anou..." It's all he can manage, at the moment. He's not sure what to say, or ask, or do.
Seta Soujirou, welcome to Milliways.
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