[ To his credit, Hiyori does make a point of inserting the information into his phone. He's not sure if Harai or Namida would be interested, but he does know others who would be interested in a quaint little spot such as this. Aside from that, despite his initial thoughts they did seem to be quite charming, and it never hurts to do little favors like that for others. He gives his home information easily enough, smiles and thanks them for their assistance and promises to return before being let go.
He had caught sight of what was going on, and his drug-addled brain was able to pull up the nearly useless information that the aforementioned spot is empty even as it refuses to let him remember which direction he would need to walk in to get back to his apartment or when he last took his medication, or what he was doing after this for that matter. Those important details have been discarded in favor of recording the conversation the two outside the room are having... Hm, how unsavory.
The idea of crawling under a bench is becoming increasingly tempting, but he fixes his smile and walks toward the pair instead. ]
Were you almost...
[ Hiyori stops suddenly as he looks between the two, blinking several times. It takes his cloudy mind a bit to process it, but he's certain that he's met this person before. It was the kind of awkward person who always approached others who were way out of their league in hopes that they would see past what worthless trash they were. It was the kind of person who would trail an easy mark, and it was the kind of person who would stand outside a person's job in hopes of catching them on their way out. But who would want to waste their time on trash like this?
His coworkers really did have more patience for the dregs of society than Hiyori. His face brightens. ]
Oh my! Well, isn't this a pleasant surprise? How good to see you again! I was worried I'd offended you... A coffee shop, hm? Might I accompany you? Oh, but we really must step outside if we're not buying, hm? It won't do to loiter.
[ He makes a point of bumping against the stranger as he steps past, offering a sheepish smile and clasping his hands together with a word of apology, and he can see that this method is effective enough.
Ah, if only this were his clinic once more, he would be able to work on his talent as promised... How unlucky. ]
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He had caught sight of what was going on, and his drug-addled brain was able to pull up the nearly useless information that the aforementioned spot is empty even as it refuses to let him remember which direction he would need to walk in to get back to his apartment or when he last took his medication, or what he was doing after this for that matter. Those important details have been discarded in favor of recording the conversation the two outside the room are having... Hm, how unsavory.
The idea of crawling under a bench is becoming increasingly tempting, but he fixes his smile and walks toward the pair instead. ]
Were you almost...
[ Hiyori stops suddenly as he looks between the two, blinking several times. It takes his cloudy mind a bit to process it, but he's certain that he's met this person before. It was the kind of awkward person who always approached others who were way out of their league in hopes that they would see past what worthless trash they were. It was the kind of person who would trail an easy mark, and it was the kind of person who would stand outside a person's job in hopes of catching them on their way out. But who would want to waste their time on trash like this?
His coworkers really did have more patience for the dregs of society than Hiyori. His face brightens. ]
Oh my! Well, isn't this a pleasant surprise? How good to see you again! I was worried I'd offended you... A coffee shop, hm? Might I accompany you? Oh, but we really must step outside if we're not buying, hm? It won't do to loiter.
[ He makes a point of bumping against the stranger as he steps past, offering a sheepish smile and clasping his hands together with a word of apology, and he can see that this method is effective enough.
Ah, if only this were his clinic once more, he would be able to work on his talent as promised... How unlucky. ]