ah ha ha this is so late, sob [Closed (I think)]

[exploding_kunai]

Characters: Arisato Minato, Ling Yao, and Ran Fan
Location: Outside Death City Heights. We'll see where it goes from there.
Rating: G? PG? I'll change it if something comes up XD
Time: August 13th [so very backdated]
Description: Minato said he and Ran Fan should hang out. Ran Fan has absolutely no experience in this sort of thing, so Ling's

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[for_xing]

[And Ling knew all of this. How could he not? He knew this sort of thing was far outside Ran Fan's usual comfort zone let alone her duties. But, despite that Ling knew that this damned City worked in a particular way.

Ran Fan wanted to fight. Ling wanted her to fight, he wanted her at his side, and to do that she needed a partner. So, Ran Fan needed to put her self out more and get to know the people here at least a little. Ling didn't know who or what this guy was but he'd seen him around enough. It was a start, in any case, and Ling would be there to monitor the situation.

For the sake of who, he didn't know yet.

But he was pleasant. Smiling about as they waited for this person to come. Ling's clothes weren't too big on her, it seemed. He would have to talk to Watanuki about clothes of her own.]

[arisatominato]

[All these worries, anxieties, and ulterior motives? Minato is without. His mind is full of burgers and idle curiosities--curiosities like wanting to know what Ran Fan looks like under her mask, and who her mystery old-timer boss was. What kind of food would they eat? Would they introduce him to something different?

Eager anticipation was as natural as hunger to the him, but not anxiety. Eager anticipation is what he feels when he rounds the corner and sees two figures waiting, both mask-less, one staring intently at the ground.

That's Ran Fan, meaning...

Crossing the street to reach their sidewalk, Minato takes a hand out of his pockets and waves at his two dinner guests.]

[exploding_kunai]

[She could tell someone was approaching, and though she doesn't lift her head the uncomfortable frown on her face still manages to grow. Somehow she just knew this was the boy she had been speaking to coming toward them.

Ran Fan had no idea what to expect, obviously. All she really knew right now was that she wished she still had her mask on. This was incredibly awkward, and it certainly couldn't be considered appropriate for her to be seen like this...]

[for_xing]

[Ling spotted the boy when he started crossing the street. Once he waved Ling returned the greeting with a smile and leaned off the stairs to greet him.]

Hello! You are the one we spoke to on the network, yes?