@shadowgoddessrin because plotting is fuuuun~
Mako beamed a bright smile at the retreating backs of Cafe Nagi’s last set of customers. She loved her job; the chance to be around people and get out her apartment, on top of having a close friend for a boss and another as an occasional co-worker made going home smelling like a hot dog at the day’s end more than worth it! She’d met so many people, seen so many things, learned so much from Kusanagi... In her opinion, there was no better job in the entire city.
But for the first time, she was finding she wished she’d called out. Despite her brilliant smile, her eyelids felt heavy; why hadn’t she tried passing her shift off on Yusaku? It would’ve been easier, she quietly decided, tuning out the sounds of Kusanagi leaving the grill for his break. She had tables to wash, a grill to clean, and a cousin to talk to-
Spray bottle in hand, she cocked a brow at the sight of Rin, bright smile kicking itself up a notch. “You know, when I brought you here to meet Kusanagi I never thought you’d want to come back for lunch.”