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Finding herself with a few days off, Alice woke up with a sudden craving for Japanese food, which led to a scavenger hunt across the Asian markets nearby to gather all the ingredients she liked. In the end, there was a substantial number of onigiri, inarizushi and agedofu on the table, following a certain roommate’s notion that if she was going to cook, she might as well do so for all three of them. Only she wasn’t too sure if Dante liked Japanese food all that much, particularly this sort of snack food. Either way, she made quite a bit extra and it would be there for them if they wanted it.
But it was still a bit early in the morning, and she was bored. Judging by the time, both her roommates would still be prepping the café for opening hours, and she figured there would be no harm in stopping by with some yummy good for anytime snacks. Slipping inside was easy enough. She’d met some of the staff and they’d seen her come in with Enzo enough times to not be bothered by her presence, so she waited around the front room while they headed back into the kitchen to let him know she was there.
Setting her bag down, Alice figured she could help out a bit and started unfolding and smoothing out the cloths left on each table. She was halfway done when a tall, handsome man - with an eyepatch - walked in, which had her stepping towards him with a timid smile. “Good morning.”
