"No allergies..." Katsuya nods to himself, grabbing his fabric shopping bag and locking up the apartment behind him as he's already heading back down to the street level.
The fruit catches his attention and he hums thoughtfully.
"Sure. I'll make sure to get heavy cream and whip some for a fruit and cream dessert." That's dinner and dessert sorted with almost no work whatsoever. He trots down the last flight of stairs before the hustle and bustle of the streets of Sumaru can be heard.
"I wish I'd finished at the station sooner." It's halfway an apology. "I'd been hoping to invite you over for dinner sooner than this."
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Date: 2015-09-20 01:56 am (UTC)The fruit catches his attention and he hums thoughtfully.
"Sure. I'll make sure to get heavy cream and whip some for a fruit and cream dessert." That's dinner and dessert sorted with almost no work whatsoever. He trots down the last flight of stairs before the hustle and bustle of the streets of Sumaru can be heard.
"I wish I'd finished at the station sooner." It's halfway an apology. "I'd been hoping to invite you over for dinner sooner than this."