Roman
How troublesome...
[QUOTE="Fukushima Akira]
...≭Haruo nodded lightly and replied as he took a seat within the shack. The shack was slightly empty, given the time of day it was. When he looked to his left, he saw an old couple eating side by side, one glass of wine each, studiously bent over their meals. A group of young women in their thirties walked past the shack, collapsing with helpless giggles. In truth, the tiny shack was huddled despondent among the huge city buildings. Washed out under the darkening sky, it hunched in itself, fighting against the drizzle. Hundreds of people rushed by it, outside on the crowded street. The rich aroma of the freshly cooked food surrounded the interior of the shack, as if beckoning customers to buy everything on the menu, which Haruo would've, if he had the money. He watched the middle aged man and what looked like his daughter prepare some chicken and soup, as if already knowing what they were going to order. He waited patiently for one of the cooks to serve them≭...
“ Sounds good, I'll have the same as you then. ”
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Satoshi nodded as he looked around at all the people who were there. He was surprised to see this place getting the attention that is was. When you think about it though, tons of people do live here and can't say everyone doesn't love a good bowl of ramen every once in awhile. Satoshi then looked at Haruo and sighed...
"So, do you think we did good? On our mission that is. I've heard that the higher ups accept no failure..."
...≭Haruo nodded lightly and replied as he took a seat within the shack. The shack was slightly empty, given the time of day it was. When he looked to his left, he saw an old couple eating side by side, one glass of wine each, studiously bent over their meals. A group of young women in their thirties walked past the shack, collapsing with helpless giggles. In truth, the tiny shack was huddled despondent among the huge city buildings. Washed out under the darkening sky, it hunched in itself, fighting against the drizzle. Hundreds of people rushed by it, outside on the crowded street. The rich aroma of the freshly cooked food surrounded the interior of the shack, as if beckoning customers to buy everything on the menu, which Haruo would've, if he had the money. He watched the middle aged man and what looked like his daughter prepare some chicken and soup, as if already knowing what they were going to order. He waited patiently for one of the cooks to serve them≭...
“ Sounds good, I'll have the same as you then. ”
[/QUOTE]
Satoshi nodded as he looked around at all the people who were there. He was surprised to see this place getting the attention that is was. When you think about it though, tons of people do live here and can't say everyone doesn't love a good bowl of ramen every once in awhile. Satoshi then looked at Haruo and sighed...
"So, do you think we did good? On our mission that is. I've heard that the higher ups accept no failure..."