( as promised, gentaro shows up at the designated time. he’s wearing a peacoat over his usual traditional clothes and his hair is swept up into a tiny ponytail. the collar of the peacoat is flipped up moderately so, just to tastefully hide any lingering marks high on his neck. this doesn’t feel like the place to be flaunting them, even if he suspects jyuto isn’t the type to care or infer such an action. )
[ Jyuto's there early out front, smoking a cigarette. Only when he sees Gentaro does he drop it and stub it out, lifting an arm to indicate his presence but not too high to draw the attention of unwanted strangers. He's in a dark navy that hugs his body, though there's still some semblance of formality to his attire. ]
This way. [ His tone isn't too loud— it's strange to see Gentaro outside of a group setting after what happened between them. ]
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It's been a while.
I think we should talk, I owe you an apology face-to-face.
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All right. Do you happen to be around the villas?
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Is that day all right with you? We can meet wherever or at whatever time you like.
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Would the small coffee shop near the center of town be suitable for you? If so, I can be there around noon.
( this works better for him, anyway. )
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action.
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This way. [ His tone isn't too loud— it's strange to see Gentaro outside of a group setting after what happened between them. ]