A Stranger is Just a Friend You Haven't Met

[notaustralian]

WHO: Roderich + Antonio + Anyone Else
WHEN: Wednesday Noon
WHERE: Somewhere in Downtown
WHAT: Roderich isn't blessed with a sense of direction.

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OR AN ANNOYANCE IN DISGUISE <3

[mustlovetomato]

Antonio waved to his boss as he headed out of the Dos Llama's restaurant, just having gotten off work. Since he had come in to cover for someone else's lazy ass for work yesterday when he wasn't scheduled to so willingly, his boss had given him a shorter shift today in an attempt to make up for it. So instead of getting off at three as he normally would, he got off at noon. The spaniard headed out of the restaurant with a wide smile on his face, planning on heading back to his apartment to catch up on his classwork before his siesta.

His attention was caught, however, by a man that looked extremely out of place in this part of town. Antonio raised an eyebrow at the cravat, his eyes locking on it for longer than usual, as he had never before seen one in person in his life. He shook off his curiosity however and decided that he would strike up a conversation with the oddly man.

"Excuse me, señor, can I help you?" He asked, offering a dazzling toothy smile and slipping his hands into his pockets. Hey, if the man didn't need help it really didn't matter seeing as he had plenty of time to spare.