[Dinner at McCeres isn't Peko's normal way of eating, and really... this kind of heavy Western food isn't much to her tastes at all. The smell just isn't all that appealing.
At least since Katsura's taken over, there's soba on the menu, which is better than a burger in her opinion. She could get soba at any of the street stalls, though, so the food is definitely not the reason for her showing up. She actually doesn't eat much of it once she's sat down with it, toying listlessly with the noodles for a few minutes before standing decisively and making her way toward the counter.]
[ The cashier for this shift was an android who seemed obedient with the request and stepped back from the register to get Katsura. Katsura, who seems to be talking to the android loudly in the back sounds.. well. He doesn't sound enraged, but definitely not happy.
When he comes back out, he's in a white collar shirt and a dark blue tie. The pants he's wearing are khakis and.. he seems to have his weapon on his person. Zura's hair is tied back in an average ponytail, shorter pieces framing his face along the sides.
He carries his tensed expression as usual, even when he recognizes Peko. Zura stays behind the counter as he speaks to Peko. He treats her like any other customer. ]
[Oh no... she hadn't realized he would be quite so busy. Neither of her jobs have any kind of stress associated with them, so she had almost assumed his to be the same. She'd kind of been counting on him not being busy that now she's a little thrown.]
...It's nothing pressing. Forgive me, I'll come back later when you are finished working.
[No, wait, she did have something she wanted to talk to him about--! But her usual tendency to assume that people she respects have things to do that are far more important than anything she has kind of gets in the way.]
Do you have a pencil and some comment cards? Just two or three of them.
[ He doesn't mind talking to Peko, not at all. He'll stop anything he is doing to listen to whatever it is she has to say. She seems to shut down the option of him stopping to listen to her and it causes his thin brows to raise slightly.
He gestures by the door. ]
A suggestion box with paper and pens are over there.
[ Oh. Well then. Instantly, Katsura excuses himself and steps outside, holding the door open for Peko, hoping she follows along. Once they are out, Katsura leans back against the building and releases an exasperated sigh. ]
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action; 02/06, evening
At least since Katsura's taken over, there's soba on the menu, which is better than a burger in her opinion. She could get soba at any of the street stalls, though, so the food is definitely not the reason for her showing up. She actually doesn't eat much of it once she's sat down with it, toying listlessly with the noodles for a few minutes before standing decisively and making her way toward the counter.]
I want to speak with the manager here.
[She sounds really serious about it, too!]
[ PERMA ACTION ]
Katsura, who seems to be talking to the android loudly in the back sounds.. well. He doesn't sound enraged, but definitely not happy.
When he comes back out, he's in a white collar shirt and a dark blue tie. The pants he's wearing are khakis and.. he seems to have his weapon on his person. Zura's hair is tied back in an average ponytail, shorter pieces framing his face along the sides.
He carries his tensed expression as usual, even when he recognizes Peko. Zura stays behind the counter as he speaks to Peko. He treats her like any other customer. ]
Good evening, Peko-san. Is there a problem?
no subject
...It's nothing pressing. Forgive me, I'll come back later when you are finished working.
[No, wait, she did have something she wanted to talk to him about--! But her usual tendency to assume that people she respects have things to do that are far more important than anything she has kind of gets in the way.]
Do you have a pencil and some comment cards? Just two or three of them.
no subject
He gestures by the door. ]
A suggestion box with paper and pens are over there.
no subject
[She'll head that way in a second, but,]
What time are you finished here? There are some things I would like to go over with you.
no subject
In roughly two hours.
Peko-san, I--
Would you like it if I took a break and spoke with you outside?
no subject
[She does move to take a handful of those comment cards, glancing back over her shoulder once she's taken about five or six of them.]
I may have an idea about the implants.
no subject
Instantly, Katsura excuses himself and steps outside, holding the door open for Peko, hoping she follows along.
Once they are out, Katsura leans back against the building and releases an exasperated sigh. ]
...It's quiet out here.