[ despite saying that, he actually waits to make sure they both head in together. a hostess greets them, because that's just the kind of fancy place the gilded cage is, and though she might give oushi's outfit a brief, disapproving look, she doesn't hesitate to seat them.
she takes them to a cozy little booth towards the side, closer to the kitchen. a waiter floats by not too long after to take their drink orders and leave them with a menu, and it's not until they're fully left alone that oushi turns to yato, expression searching. ]
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[ despite saying that, he actually waits to make sure they both head in together. a hostess greets them, because that's just the kind of fancy place the gilded cage is, and though she might give oushi's outfit a brief, disapproving look, she doesn't hesitate to seat them.
she takes them to a cozy little booth towards the side, closer to the kitchen. a waiter floats by not too long after to take their drink orders and leave them with a menu, and it's not until they're fully left alone that oushi turns to yato, expression searching. ]
So. How does being a god work where you're from?
[ oh, okay, just heading straight to it— ]