evening reunion | hinata & komari
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[ -2,000g ] Trip to Leuda
Hinata wasn’t certain how long had passed since his last meeting with Komari, though the letters that had piled up since their parting seemed to suggest it had simply been far too long without a visit. Sinfully overdue, in fact. Gifts, pages upon pages of letters, all detailing rather mundane instances in their lives: their careers, friendships, and not a single mention of when they would see one another again... well, Hinata would just have to take matters into his own hands, it seemed.
Without offering a proper warning to Komari, what would have been his day off from work was turned in favour of a trip to Leuda, scrounging up the little bit of pocket change that he had to see her. ( The wage of a struggling actor didn’t pay for much, but he figured it would be worth it, even if it were only to see her for an hour or two. )
❛ Aha . . . there she is. ❜ his features lit up as he walked into Chagall Café and immediately caught a glimpse of Komari’s silhouette, unable to hold back the grin that pulled at the corners of his mouth. It appeared, by the rising moon outside and distinct absence of customers in the dining area, that Hinata had arrived almost exactly at closing time— cutting it close, wasn’t he?
❛ Yo, Komari ! I’m glad I didn’t miss you. ❜ Hinata folded his arms against his chest, carefully hiding the little bento box he’d brought along with him against his chest. ❛ Are ya closin’ up for the day ? I was hoping I could steal a little bit of your evening, once you’re done. ❜
