Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2013 15:04:24 GMT -6
There was a slight shiver down Yutaka's spine when Airi mentioned temporarily being a pro bender. What were the odds of dining with two different ones in the same week?
Yutaka felt himself make that same stupid face he always made when thinking about something. He knew that there was no hidden trap in Airi's asking about himself but in his dealings with people it was like a hearing the mechanism of a trap door beneath his feet.
"Uh...well...let's see...Um, no siblings. My parents..." he tried to think of a way to say his parents owned a radio station and not sound like a bragging rich kid. "Work in radio. You know...um, the one that broadcasts 'The Shade' radio drama and that soap opera 'Sands Through An Hourglass'? Um...I like art and music...obviously. My first record was Moanin' by Blind Lemur. I work for the city doing road repair and lately I've been thinking about learning how to bend...you know...professionally."
He paused and decided to cut off any follow-up questions. He didn't want to get into the 'Why' of his recent interest in pro bending with someone who was mostly a stranger.
"For exercise." He patted his stomach. "Lose a few of these. I also like to read and play board games when I'm not going to jazz clubs."
After he placed the yuans necessary to pay their bill Yutaka turned and saw that the late afternoon had turned to the early evening. He got to talk art and, due to his insanely hot dish, almost share a meal with someone, which was more than Yutaka had hoped for. He couldn't be sure if Airi's tolerance for his company was being taxed but he decided to take a chance.
"T-thanks. Um, maybe we can...do...this again sometime. Hang out, you know?"
Yutaka felt himself make that same stupid face he always made when thinking about something. He knew that there was no hidden trap in Airi's asking about himself but in his dealings with people it was like a hearing the mechanism of a trap door beneath his feet.
"Uh...well...let's see...Um, no siblings. My parents..." he tried to think of a way to say his parents owned a radio station and not sound like a bragging rich kid. "Work in radio. You know...um, the one that broadcasts 'The Shade' radio drama and that soap opera 'Sands Through An Hourglass'? Um...I like art and music...obviously. My first record was Moanin' by Blind Lemur. I work for the city doing road repair and lately I've been thinking about learning how to bend...you know...professionally."
He paused and decided to cut off any follow-up questions. He didn't want to get into the 'Why' of his recent interest in pro bending with someone who was mostly a stranger.
"For exercise." He patted his stomach. "Lose a few of these. I also like to read and play board games when I'm not going to jazz clubs."
After he placed the yuans necessary to pay their bill Yutaka turned and saw that the late afternoon had turned to the early evening. He got to talk art and, due to his insanely hot dish, almost share a meal with someone, which was more than Yutaka had hoped for. He couldn't be sure if Airi's tolerance for his company was being taxed but he decided to take a chance.
"T-thanks. Um, maybe we can...do...this again sometime. Hang out, you know?"