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[Sup Balamb Garden. It's lunchtime, and Nanjou's chillin' in the cafeteria. He's sitting at a table currently by himself. Infront of him is a tray with one of the prized hot dogs on it, but Nanjou seems rather uninterested in it, and eating in general

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[Half a semester of being here, and Mitsuru still has yet to learn the fine, and apparently well hidden, etiquette of cafeteria dining. The hotdogs in particular are still an anomaly for her, and one that warrants close study when she has the time.

Which is what she's doing now; moving through the common area under the pretense of looking for a seat, and trying to do a quick study of the various ways to eat a 'Balamb Dog' while doing so.

She's doing a decent job of it too...Right up until she walks by a table with an unfamiliar face. (And another one of those hotdogs.) There's something that happens when her eyes flick over him, and an odd trill and sensation that she can just hear in the back of her head. It's just a slight itching feeling that settles between her eyes, and a sudden flash of...Something. It's not quite pain, but it isn't comfortable either. Regardless, it only lasts for a moment, and then she's left to look at this new person.

...Right. After all that, introductions are clearly in order. She moves over to where he's sitting, walking in a clear straight line towards him.]