Apartment Hunting

[bikerboy_hiroto]

Honda could not help but feel somewhat weighted as he whipped through the streets of Domino on his motorcycle. He had a helmet for Anzu balanced in his lap and fully equipped tool belt on his hips. He would not complain though, after all, he'd never minded being the resident handy man and it was not as though this had been the first task given to

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[graces]

Anzu had been running around like a distracted bird, cleaning things up and putting things away. Sure, she had some boxes still that she hadn't gotten around to putting away quite yet, but she wasn't about to worry about them now. Honda had said he'd be there in a few minutes, but she still had found the time to put up her hair and make sure she looked okay. He was her friend, but that didn't mean she had to look awful.

Hearing the buzz of Honda wanting to be rang up, she ran over to press the button to let him through, not bothering to say anything. She was sure he wouldn't mind.

[bikerboy_hiroto]

Honda padded his way quickly to her room and knocked on the door, not being able to help but glance in the direction of the room he was going to check out with Anzu later. He could not help but smile as he waited for her to answer - he'd been somewhat mopey as of late, but nothing made him feel better than to feel useful.

[graces]

Anzu had just located the lock she'd bought at the hardware store, and had been about to bring it over to the door when it seemed Honda arrived. Well, he at least had good timing.

She opened the door, and though she was tempted to launch at him with a bear hug, she maintainted some self control of sorts and gave him a quick bow instead.

[bikerboy_hiroto]

Honda smiled and bowed in return to his friend. He was somewhat surprised that he had not been greeted with a hug, but decided not to think too much of it.