Cafe Fina, Sunday
When Miyako crept down the inside stairs to Cafe Fina, she was tired, a little hungry, and incredibly frustrated. She'd finally determined that she was -- somehow -- on Earth, and not in the Digital World, but she still had no idea how she'd gotten where she was, she didn't have Hawkmon with her, and she was more than a little frustrated that her friends hadn't replied to her messages.
So she'd spent the night tossing and turning with worry, she'd been hesitant to use the (well-stocked) kitchen, and thus she'd ended up creeping down to Cafe Fina in hopes that someone would tell her what's going on.
Of course, the Cheese Grater took one look at her, frowned, and forced an apron into her hands. "You'll do," he said, and then shoved her towards the specials sign.
Specials
Harumaki
Pork Spring Rolls
Temarizushi
'Thread Ball' Sushi'
Butaniku-no-Misozuke-Yaki
Miso-Marinated Fried Pork
Green Tea Pound Cake
Mochi Daifuku Ice Cream
With Vanilla, Strawberry, or Red Bean Ice Cream
After filling out the menu board, Miyako went to familiarise herself with the cash register, happy to see that it wasn't much different from the one in her family's store.
So she'd spent the night tossing and turning with worry, she'd been hesitant to use the (well-stocked) kitchen, and thus she'd ended up creeping down to Cafe Fina in hopes that someone would tell her what's going on.
Of course, the Cheese Grater took one look at her, frowned, and forced an apron into her hands. "You'll do," he said, and then shoved her towards the specials sign.
Specials
Harumaki
Pork Spring Rolls
Temarizushi
'Thread Ball' Sushi'
Butaniku-no-Misozuke-Yaki
Miso-Marinated Fried Pork
Green Tea Pound Cake
Mochi Daifuku Ice Cream
With Vanilla, Strawberry, or Red Bean Ice Cream
After filling out the menu board, Miyako went to familiarise herself with the cash register, happy to see that it wasn't much different from the one in her family's store.