One on One - Resting in a Rose Pedal (Closed!)

"No. With the fiasco yesterday I figure you're done with all that." Indra said, scowling inwardly at himself.

Carrio shrugged. “I wouldn’t mind going out again.” That was the truth. It was got boring just brooding about his house.

"What's say we go out for boba, you know, the Taiwanese drink?" Indra suggested, smiling lightly. Such an expression was rare on his face, and he was surprised at doing it more often.

Carrio offered a slight grin back. “Sure. Sounds great.”
I hope you pay. I don’t have much money at the moment…

Finally their plates got to them.
Indra examines one of the morsels.

Carrio picked up one of the balls and bit into it. He popped the rest of it in his mouth soon after.

Indra started to eat the little morsels.

(Tme skip?)

(Yos my good Emi-senpai.)

My phone is gonna die.

Oof

Shuri is back!!!

Weooow

Indra sauntered up to the door of the boba place. He waited fervently for Carrio.

Carrio pulled up in his Avalon. He had changed into a neat dress shirt bowtie combo with loafers. He trotted up, fixing his glasses.

"Nice threads, Carrio." Indra said, sporting his own modernized tailcoat in intricately knotted cravat, along with Clubmaster shades.

“You're certainly…. dressed up yourself, as well. Shall we go inside?”

"No…" Indra said sarcastically. Then. "I'll take the bill." He held open the door.

Carrio rolled his eyes after a few moments of glaring and walked inside. Damn right you’re taking the bill.

Indra chuckled inwardly satisfied. This was a great Taiwanese restaurant, with little bits of Korean and Japanes cuisine aa well. The waiter greeted them, leading them to a table in the back, with smooth jazz playing in the background.

Carrio hummed with the music. He was a slut for jazz. Before Indra he’d listen to jazz from the library computer instead of doing work. Sometimes he’d even bring in his saxophone and make a few bucks on the side of the street.

"This is nice." Indra said, as the waiter took their orders. Infra stuck with his drink choice of boba ' and ordered Ta-a noodles.

Sorry I was hours late, Emi…

Das oki!

Carrio ordered some boba, obviously, and a little side dish of [insert food here that fits to the scene].
“This is quite nice.”

"So, how are you doing?" Insta asked , sipping his drink through the straw.

“I’m doing well.” Carrio stirred his drink and took a sip. “How are you?”

"I'm great." Indra said. "Maybe I should go out more often."

Carrio hummed. “That sounds like a good idea. Maybe I should do the same.”

"Ehy do you day that?" Indra asked, legitimately curious. "You seem perfectly social, honestly."

(Grrrr go get our other RP Shuri-Kun)

“I’m not very social. The most social I am is in the library,” Carrio admitted.