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WHO: Shouichi and Leo
WHAT: Dinner!
WHERE: Millefiore HQ -> restaurant
WHEN: Some freakish hour of the evening
RATING: PG? For now...
WARNING(s): Shouichi's still pissed. Leo's still evil.
Shouichi checked his watch as he exited the elevator. He was going to be home later than usual, Cleo would probably be upset with him. Though Cleo was relatively nice about not leaving hairballs all over the apartment she had been acting very fussy the last few days. Shouichi started across the lobby to the security guard's desk to check out, ruffling his hair as he walked. Shouichi had really tossed himself into his work today, so hopefully Byakuran-san wouldn't be picking at him, though Shouichi knew that was a lost cause. It was disturbing to have the CEO of your company breathing down your neck.
Ah, Shouichi hoped Uni would enjoy the game he had given her.
Stepping up to the security guard's desk Shouichi reached for the pen on a chain in order to sign out.
WHAT: Dinner!
WHERE: Millefiore HQ -> restaurant
WHEN: Some freakish hour of the evening
RATING: PG? For now...
WARNING(s): Shouichi's still pissed. Leo's still evil.
Shouichi checked his watch as he exited the elevator. He was going to be home later than usual, Cleo would probably be upset with him. Though Cleo was relatively nice about not leaving hairballs all over the apartment she had been acting very fussy the last few days. Shouichi started across the lobby to the security guard's desk to check out, ruffling his hair as he walked. Shouichi had really tossed himself into his work today, so hopefully Byakuran-san wouldn't be picking at him, though Shouichi knew that was a lost cause. It was disturbing to have the CEO of your company breathing down your neck.
Ah, Shouichi hoped Uni would enjoy the game he had given her.
Stepping up to the security guard's desk Shouichi reached for the pen on a chain in order to sign out.