Job Hunting and Formal Shopping? [Private; enter upon request]

Savannah laughed, "How about somewhere with good burgers? Maybe a steakhouse or something? Oh," her stomach growled hungrily and she looked down, blushing. "I could really go for a steak..."

Beyril nodded along, "Yeah, uh... I know of one place, out of town a bit, though. I'll have to give directions. Is there enough room on the bike, or should we call a cab?"

Savannah shrugged, "I'll ask him." She pulled out her phone, scrolling through her contacts and selecting Petto from the list before hitting the call button.

"Hello?" Akira answered dryly.

"Hello, petto," Her voice sounded peppy, almost professional. "Beyril and I are about ready to go to lunch... are you still going to come with us?" She was twirling the end of a lock of her hair as she spoke, absentminded as she shuffled her feet in a makeshift pace.

"I assumed as much, considering I was the one with the bike. And I have to make sure your food wasn't poisoned." He stated so simply, and matter of fact, that it was questionable whether or not he was joking.

"No one's out to get me," she scolded, though there was no anger in her words, "Would you rather us take a cab? Your bike's only a two-seater."

"I could squeeze three, but I only have two helmets, yes. It's your call."

She bit her lip, "Let's... let's take a cab. Where do you want to meet up?"

"Just tell me where you're going and I'll ride there."

Savannah nodded, handing the phone to Beyril. "Give him directions, please? I'll call a cab afterwards."

Beyril relayed the directions through the phone, then passed it back to Savannah, "Here you are. He hung up, I think."

"No surprise." She said, dialing the number for a local cab company and relaying where they were. "Alright," she said, hanging up and returning the phone to her purse. "Let's wait inside, shall we?"

Beyril nodded with a smile, "After you!"

Savannah shook her head, heading inside, smiling to herself as she did so.

Beyril followed behind her, looking around the shop, "So... What is this place?"

ooc: I have no idea o.o

The building was full of people sitting at Kotatsus eating sushi, curry, and other japanese food and conversing in a mixture of english and Japanese. A man in a Kimono approached them, "Konichiwa! 2-Ri-yō no seki?" Beyril gave a confused look to Savannah.

Savannah looked over at him, folding her hands in front of her and bowing just slightly, "Īe," she began, telling him 'no.' "Wareware wa dare ka o matte iru. Watashi wa konran o okake shite mōshiwakegozaimasen." (We are waiting for someone. I apologize for the confusion.)

The man bowed in return, going back to attending tables and serving tea.
Beyril blinked, "Wata-who?"

Savannah smiled as she looked back at Beyril, "It's a Japanese restaurant. My family is from Japan." She shrugged.

"Oh... I've never seen anything like this before..." she marveled, poking her head in slightly more, curious all of a sudden.

She laughed to herself, "We can go here sometime, if you want." She grabbed one of the take-out menus, sliding it into her purse. "Let's just wait for the taxi first, 'kay?"

Beyril nodded, smiling and focusing her attention back on her friend, "I must seem very uncultured to you, huh?"

Savannah shrugged, "I don't expect you to know about a place you've never been to. Besides, sometimes it's more fun to just immerse yourself in a culture rather than study it." She checked her phone, tapping her fingers as she did so. "Should only be a few more minutes."