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[pitchingsword]

WHO: Yamamoto Takeshi pitchingsword and anyone who happens to come by~
WHAT: Dinner at Takesushi
WHERE: Takesushi Restuarant
WHEN: 7:00 PM on a Friday

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[divaricatore]

Spanner was familiar with noise. In fact, he worked in an environment filled with noise that silence to him was abnormal. Though the noise he was used to was not human. He was used to the noises of machines, of wheels turning and steam hissing and electric buzzing. It wasn't like Spanner hated socializing, it just that he never had a need - or want - to. There was no use to socialize with someone when he could be spending time developing new models, new designs that were too fascinating for him to even think of other things. If there were socializing, he preferred it to be with those who were in the same field of trade as he was, someone who could understand Spanner's mindset, someone with whom he could sit down and have a long talk about how to make a nuclear powered battery last for months without recharging. As he pushed the door and stepped into the well-lit restaurant, Spanner almost winced at the amount of noise assauting his ears

[technobabbling]

Walking rather hurriedly through crowds, Shouichi was constantly referring to a small, crumpled piece of blue paper as he looked at the names and addresses of the businesses that decorated the sidewalk. Blinking and looking upward as he stopped suddenly in his tracks, a moment later he sighed and continued searching. Even if he felt like he may be lost, it was more than just a relief to be outside of work. & in civilian clothing, no less. Sneakers, jeans, hooded sweatshirt - it almost made him feel like a normal person.

Stopping once again, he adjusted his glasses before comparing addresses. Takesushi. This must be it. he thought to himself, remembering his friend's taste for all things Japanese. He stepped inside and took a look around. Spotting Spanner sitting off to the side in a corner booth, he blinked and proceeded to walk over. Sliding his headphones off his ears and down around his neck he visibly winced at the noise level within the room. Popular place, I guess... He thought to himself

[divaricatore]

If it was anywhere else, any other restaurant, Spanner would've stuck another lollipop in his mouth already. But this was different. This was a Japanese restaurant. Spanner wouldn't want to ruin the taste of the food , not even with something he always liked. Instead, his hands were rested on the table, fingers laced together as he stared off into space, searching for another topic of interest to look at

[technobabbling]

Taking a moment to give Spanner a proper once-over, Shouichi nodded to himself. He had certainly matured, appearing to possibly stand considerably tall. Perhaps he'd cut his hair? It was hard for Shouichi to remember all the details, but Spanner was still Spanner all the same. It was nice; refreshing to be in proximity of a familiar face.

His face colored, briefly, at the teasing. Nervously glancing off to the side for a moment, he shrugged. "Ahah.. I'm working on it."

Sighing and sinking back into the cushions of the booth, he made eye-contact with the other again. "I appreciate you getting me to leave to office."