Roman
How troublesome...
"No no no no! Where is he?!"Makoto was at a boboa shop since it was one of her days off and she didn't feel like working on any projects. Though, she originally planned to meet with someone there at the shop, unfortunately she too had work at a bakery. Once Makoto got her drink from the shop, she brought it with her as she went outside to head to the bakery. She was meeting up with that certain someone to ask about some stuff that she's currently trying to implement in a prototype. She took a sip of her drink and was glad she had brought her hat, and no one really batted an eye for what she wore. They all thought she was cosplaying and was waiting for her friends. It wasn't really cosplay for her, since partly enough, it was actually her armor. And the silk feels very nice on her skin while the hat provided nice shade for her. Even though it was black, she modified it slightly to be heat resistant so the sun wouldn't affect her much. It was quite a ways to walk to the bakery she was going, she wondered if she could have some company while on the walk...
Roman
Talia panicked as she ran around the city. To past the time and make a little more cash on the side, she had taken on a part time job as a caretaker for animals for people who were often away from home. Today she was tasked with taking care of a very wealthy family's dog, and while she was out taking it for walk, it happened to get loose. She was almost certain that the family would be coming back today and if they're dog was gone they'd give her a terrible rating and as a result, she'd probably get fired... And that would be hard to explain to her parents and Zenya. To get fired from a job after working there for about a week. It'd be pathetic. Turning the corner, she saw the dog.
"FOUND YOU!"
She shouted at the top of her lungs. Running to the dog, Talia launched herself toward it, grabbing hold of it and putting on the leash... In the process, dirtying up her uniform. At least it was a job well done, she would just say she tripped in a very unlucky spot in the yard. Their dog did it's business so often that the lie would be easily believable. Walking back, Talia's eyes caught sight of a familiar face. She didn't know her as well, but she knew who the girl was. Walking over to her she tapped her shoulder and smiled,
"Makoto? Is that you?"