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“Their eyes met across a crowded restaurant...”
(Sand Lama Calf file)
Souji: You know what the best thing about dining alone is?
Hijikata-san: The respite of solitude? The ability to eat in peace without Heisuke and Shinpachi fighting over food? Not worrying about getting something stuck in your teeth? Where do I begin?
Souji:... I was going to say, being able to double dip, but I'm starting to rethink my answer...
Hijikata-san: *now incredibly enthused* No, that's a good option, too! And, it's a lot cheaper!
Souji: Yeah! And, you can loosen your hakama!
Hijikata-san: Yes! Wait... did you just agree with me?
Souji:...*blink*
Hijikata-san:...*blink*
Both: *mutters and looks away* Ew.....
Been lucking out with the mocktails now that I’ve gotten over the embarrassment of asking for them. They are normally fancy sprite but mostly delicious.
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Dining alone: Struggles of the solo diner.
M.F.K. Fisher doesn't need your sorry ass around her dinner table. Or anywhere else, pretty much.
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Dining Alone in Cologne: A Solo Traveler's Tale
As a solo traveler, I’ve tackled all sorts of challenges—getting lost in foreign cities, surviving long-haul flights next to armrest hogs, and even pretending to understand menus in languages I absolutely do not speak. But there’s one thing that still shakes my confidence: dining alone at night. Lunchtime? No problem. I’m sipping my coffee, channeling “mysterious traveler energy,” and looking…