Jul 29, 2014
How to Date a Meralien
Rin looks up from the menu he was pretending to study, trying to covertly scan the room.
He had know what he was going to order before he even entered the place, the same thing as yesterday and the day before. The same thing he ordered ever since he found the place a week ago. The food wasn't his real objective.
Not that he could spot the reason he spent his lunch breaks at the other end of town instead of the burger place just a short walk from the station. Maybe he wasn't on shift today?
Rin makes a face, feeling dejected, when a hand touches his shoulder and he lets the menu drop onto the table with a thud.
