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Post by "Unfettered" on Aug 20, 2007 23:34:16 GMT -8
Oh...? "I have two legal names, which do you prefer?" An obvious grin, as he seemed to laugh in his eye. "Vell, vichever you feel more comfortable vith."Tilting his head slightly subconsciously, somewhat reminiscent of a certain pink-haired someone. But he never even noticed it himself of what he was doing.
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Post by seishounohana on Aug 21, 2007 1:45:06 GMT -8
Guess that's her cue. There is no turning back now.
If she would have to give her secret identity away, it was to build herself a reputation at work. Well, that was how she thought it was anyways. "Sacricia Emily Lourdes Delos Santos... you can call me Emily or Emi... people in Japan.... call me by Kari Aoyama..." She said, looking away as to hope he didn't know of her manga...
...or of any of her works in Japan anyways. She's got enough fans - and would rather not have her boss go ga-ga on her and ask her to give him free manga.
Not like she wouldn't, but that's also a few dollars off her pay.
Oh well.
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Post by "Unfettered" on Aug 25, 2007 16:17:13 GMT -8
OOC: Sorry for the short and crappy post, but, just trying to get shtuff done..Kari? Emi? "Sacricia Emily Lourdes Delos Santos... you can call me Emily or Emi... people in Japan.... call me by Kari Aoyama..." The boy appeared silent. For now, that was alright.
A smirk, as he turned his eye to the girl. "..Ohh.. really, now? Vell, I'll call you Emily for now, unless I get comfortable enough to call you Emi. Pleazed to meet you. But aye... shall we get going to the restaurant?"Slowly beckoning his way, making his way further down.OOC: We'll just say Thomas is traveling with us, so that we aren't totally ditching him, alright? Just in case he comes back.
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Post by seishounohana on Aug 25, 2007 19:19:15 GMT -8
'YES. HE DOESN'T KNOW KARI AOYAMA.'
"Fucking straight. At least we don't have to worry about fanboys. We'll never go back to Japan right?"
"Eh... We'll have to at the summer.'
'You've got to be kidding.'
"..Ohh.. really, now? Vell, I'll call you Emily for now, unless I get comfortable enough to call you Emi. Pleazed to meet you. But aye... shall we get going to the restaurant?"He said.
The young girl ran a hand through her hair and nodded. "Alright." She said. Emily then went to follow him just as he started walking. Maybe finally get a chair to sit on once she gets there.
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Post by "Unfettered" on Sept 15, 2007 17:39:24 GMT -8
OOC:  Okay. Awkward without Thomas Cooper. I'll proceed with a time skip, if that's okay with you...Welcome * * * * * * Time Passage * * * * * * And there, they found themselves. For a bit, just looking up at the restaurant, standing at the entrance. Holding up his arms a bit proudly, as he smirked."Zis... zis is my home, my work, mein life."He whirled about, right hand scratching at his chin, as he grinned at the two, backing up into the door, and opening it, beckoning them in with a sweep of his free hand, as he cast his head down, to look up at them again. A glowing smile, a newfound mastery of himself...?"Velcome..."
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Post by seishounohana on Sept 15, 2007 18:17:26 GMT -8
And there was Emily, standing in front of this restaurant.
"Zis... zis is my home, my work, mein life."
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Wow. Just wow.
Well... her manga wasn't her life. Unfettered must be really dedicated to his restaurant to call it his life.
It's either that, or Emily takes things just too literally.
"Velcome..." Emily looked at him and nodded and just went inside, looking around to get a feel of the new place.
It was really nice, how the heck didn't she notice this place before?
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Post by "Unfettered" on Sept 23, 2007 22:14:45 GMT -8
OOC: Well, this is where we can end this thread, or, where you can ask me some questions. If not... yar, you can post, or not post... and this can be the end of this. You're officially part of Deutsche Küche! =D
And sorry if the post seems to hop around, a bit. D= Quality has been deteriorating with lack of practice."Velcome" There was the rise and fall of talk. Of chatter. A few of the employee's waved to "Unfettered", as he smiled, waving back at them. Pulling Emily alongside him, and introducing her to a few of the regular visitors, the 'patrons' of the German Cuisine restaurant, with much gusto. A seeming change coming over him, and suddenly, he looked as though he was filled with energy.
Vibrant eyes."..You should zee how zis girl draws... she's a natural!" he laughed off, nudging her, letting Thomas Cooper follow them, should he wish.
Before leading them up the stairway, positioned in the back of the restaurant, a seemingly public area, but roped off with a red chain... Hopping over it, and looking back, for the two of them to follow him, he walked up to the top of the stairway's door. And with a whisk of his key, opened it up to his office... and his living room.
Walking in, with an air of 'relaxation', in contrast with when he was walking outside, to when he was talking to the employees and customers, here, a vulnerable smile let off, as he appeared finally, fully relaxed, pushing up two piles of papers, from the side of his desk, towards the two."You zere. Chef boy. We'll run you through an intro of our cuisine... and zee if you are really all you are talking about. And you..." eyes shifted, as he whirled onto Emily."I've already decided, from a simple glance."...A grin."...Velcome... to Deutsche Küche."
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Okay. Awkward without Thomas Cooper. I'll proceed with a time skip, if that's okay with you...