{closed/ongoing} it taste like home
Who: Koyama Keiichiro (koyamasan ), Se7en (
se7en_likethat )
When: 3:00 PM
Where: Ayaki
Why: Because Koyama has balls... rice balls
Rating: PG
Pans and plates clatter as cooks, waiters and staff rush and move around the kitchen. Orders being yelled in Japanese with French names or Italian sauces; typical late afternoons rush by most restaurants standards. A smile spread across Koyama’s face as he listened to the musical sounds seeping through his office door. Standing up from his desk, he brushed off his slacks and adjusted his shirt and vest before walking over to the small couch located in back of his desk where he had set his bag. Bending over, Keiichiro opened the bag and slipped out one of his grandmother’s beautiful, traditional bento boxes. Smiling, he straightened up and peaked inside, making sure that the onigiri he had brought were still perfectly intact. “Mmmmm… looks good~~”
se7en_likethat )
When: 3:00 PM
Where: Ayaki
Why: Because Koyama has balls... rice balls
Rating: PG
Pans and plates clatter as cooks, waiters and staff rush and move around the kitchen. Orders being yelled in Japanese with French names or Italian sauces; typical late afternoons rush by most restaurants standards. A smile spread across Koyama’s face as he listened to the musical sounds seeping through his office door. Standing up from his desk, he brushed off his slacks and adjusted his shirt and vest before walking over to the small couch located in back of his desk where he had set his bag. Bending over, Keiichiro opened the bag and slipped out one of his grandmother’s beautiful, traditional bento boxes. Smiling, he straightened up and peaked inside, making sure that the onigiri he had brought were still perfectly intact. “Mmmmm… looks good~~”