Bento Delivery!

[shiromadoushi]

WHO: Bakura, Alastair, Kiryuu possibly Saitou and Math Guy as well.
WHERE: The abandoned hotel bachelor pad
WHEN: Thursday afternoon
SUMMARY: Bakura's making a house call for bento delivery
FORMAT: Paragraph to start, whatever after.



Bakura blinked, looking down at his com to check the address. This was where Alastair lived...?

He shifted the rather full bag on his right shoulder, frowning a little. Well... one way to find out.

He knocked on the door, looking up for any signs of life. "Alastair-kun? Are you there?"

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[hackeralastair]

The thought of being threatened by Saitou over anything made Alastair shut up for a minute or two. He shrugged, then. "I don't get paid vacation for a while yet, but I could take an unpaid day off if I need. I think. I should look into that."

He glanced thoughtfully at Bakura. "At least you're not exhausting yourself at the clinic every night anymore. That was probably most of the problem right there."

[satisfiedsigner]

"Some fast food American Chinese place. Their food isn't that bad, but it's kind of boring." Kiryu shrugged, absently stirring his rice around. "I don't really care if I get fired or not, so any time's good for me..."

His expression turned curious. "What are you doing now, Bakura-kun?"

[shiromadoushi]

Bakura gave a soft smile, nodding at Alastair's comment. "Un. Much as I still feel a little guilty about it... I'm really glad I'm not there any longer."

He turned to Kiryu. "Aah, still working at Ryoko's!" he said with a soft laugh. "Though... I've been thinking about maybe looking for something else. I mean, it's a nice place and I really like working there and the regulars are really nice..." he hesitated a moment. "But I feel bad whenever something happens and I have to run off. And-- and sometimes I wonder if there's something else I should try," he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck a little before giving a small laugh. "Aaah, I think I've been here so long I'm starting to think like an American, a little!"

[the-grimheaper.livejournal.com]

"Heh Ryoko's then... not a bad solution..." Sho muttered, thinking about perhaps going there again. Too bad he didn't have a lot of money on him at the moment.

"And are you the delivery digit there?" He questioned while twirling his noodles into tight knots.

[hackeralastair]

Alastair smiled a bit, but let the conversation go on around him. Since he'd been one of those to practically demand that Bakura cut the clinic loose from his life, he didn't feel he had the right to offer any other advice. His friend was healthier and happy, that was all that mattered. And damn, the food was good.