Space Invaders [Yukari, N. Italy, Max] [RL] [DDD]

[lordonlyknows]

[It's always sunny in Metropolis. All those towers and spires and glass never looked the same at night. Max isn't one for poetry, unless someone wanted him to be one for poetry, so he's not the type to make a point of this. But it's something he's picked up from business trip after business trip after superbusiness trip. It never looked right at

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[gluttonforpasta]

[Italy had managed to get a worldhop from the community, which made him happy. Because sushi was yummy! And it was always nice when people on the community were inviting each other to do fun stuff, instead of battles to the death and things.

When he spots Maxwell, he practically skips over, waving his arm like a lunatic.] Hello!

[lovers_arcana]

[from the other side of the street, yukari took in the new surroundings. worldhopping was still an amazing thing to experience even with the fact that she took the transportation to work everyday. it was kind of like taking the subway in a different city and staring out the window at the blurry outlines of tunnels and buildings zooming past as if you'd never seen a skyscraper before.

there was the sushi place that maxwell lord had given her and there was none other than maxwell lord waiting at the door. once she's closer, she raises a hand in greeting.] Mr. Lord, right?

[lordonlyknows]

[Max's never been worldhopped. Oh, he's seen quite a few things from other worlds, and those teleporting objects of the month always took a few weeks to get used to. It always feels like you're being squished in a tube of hair gel, or squished out of one, or some other kind of simile that Max can't figure out right now. And he's not really about to try. He's got better things to do, like smile and wave. He's good at smiling and waving. Years of practice.]

The one and only.

[Besides the three that came before him. But that's something saved for the inevitable Biography, not saying hello to...whoever these people are. Yukari Takeba and...he never got that other guy's name, actually. Remind him to fix that later. He will, with interest.]

[He wonders, for a moment, why he invited them to lunch in the first place. But that thought pattern lead to plot holes and plot holes didn't lead to sushi.]

Hope you brought your wallets.

[Max hopes he didn't leave his sanity at the door.]

[gluttonforpasta]

I did! [Italy announces cheerfully, bouncing on his heels.] Where are we going?