Of course we can. I know a place to grab a nice drink on the go downtown. We can walk and talk, consider our options.
A follow-up text gives the coordinates of a place in the Nexus. Turns out it's a little metal shack on wheels barely large enough for its occupant, a three-eyed woman with lovely, plum-colored skin. Radio, dressed in a red sweater, black pants, and heels, is waiting nearby, casually chatting up the server as she makes drinks for other customers that come and go without any fanfare. She pretends not to scan the crowd to catch sight of Katsuya, but now and then her bright blue eyes glance across the area.
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Of course we can. I know a place to grab a nice drink on the go downtown. We can walk and talk, consider our options.A follow-up text gives the coordinates of a place in the Nexus. Turns out it's a little metal shack on wheels barely large enough for its occupant, a three-eyed woman with lovely, plum-colored skin. Radio, dressed in a red sweater, black pants, and heels, is waiting nearby, casually chatting up the server as she makes drinks for other customers that come and go without any fanfare. She pretends not to scan the crowd to catch sight of Katsuya, but now and then her bright blue eyes glance across the area.