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It was amazing that Todomatsu had somehow talked Spock into grabbing lunch, despite the fact that the taller man radiated no emotion at all. The two hardly knew each other, and Todomatsu seemed dead-set on making everyone in this city his friend that he could. Friends were connections, and connections equaled power-- at least, somewhat. He wouldn’t have to worry about getting hurt in Hive City as long as others had his back.
❝ What’re you gonna get? Do you like noodles? I’ve heard their squid ink spaghetti is pretty good. ❞ His nose was practically buried in the menu as he took a quick sip of his drink through the straw. ❝ Oooh, how do you feel about takoyaki? ❞














