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[Rei is working the late late shift at a seedy diner all by herself. And by seedy diner, I mean the dining room. That somehow employs people for the duration of the event but really isn't that much different, except all gritty and film noir-y.

SHUT UP IT WORKS SOMEHOW.

She'll be closing up in an hour or so, and in the meantime, she's wiping things down and getting ready. Her inner monologue is pretty quiet for the moment, focused on the mundane tasks of work.]



[ooc: Rei's monologue will appear in italics following her normal speech. But um you probably shouldn't expect her to be thinking much more than she actually says most of the time. :||||]

Date: 2011-08-02 05:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] second-first.livejournal.com
[A short time later, Rei returns with the requested steak and kneels to set it in front of him. She waits there for a moment, to see how he likes it.]

Date: 2011-08-03 08:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nomansplaything.livejournal.com
[He leans down and in an undainty, animal fashion, takes a bite.]

Mmmm. Very good, my dear.

[Another bite.]

So, anything out of the ordinary lately?

Date: 2011-08-04 09:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nomansplaything.livejournal.com
Very good. And you'll call for me if anything happens?

Date: 2011-08-05 07:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nomansplaything.livejournal.com
[He finishes his dinner and looks to Rei pleasantly.]

Very good. And thank you, dear. My meal was quite satisfying, as always.