jou vc: I WILL LOCK YOU IN A CLOSET

jou vc: BACK ME UP

In his defence he’d gone in for an iced coffee (he thinks he might have a strange penchant for ice, though he opts not to really think about it as harmless as it would be), not expecting anything more than that, and certainly not expecting to run into Jonouchi. It seemed he’d somehow missed the memo of where he was working, or someone had simply failed to give him it at all. Atem thinks that’s more likely.

“Ah--” His pause is awkward, suddenly taken off guard and left scrambling to pull the pieces back together in a way that might be dignified. “Jonouchi?” The wave that follows is equally as awkward, unsure of what he’s really supposed to do in such a situation. Is there a protocol? Is it ok to talk to him? Who knew.

Looking around he seems to at last gather his bearings, soft smile finally finding its way to his face. “Do you finish soon?” He’d certainly hang around if it meant catching up with a dear friend.

She grumbles as she scurries off to the register of the restaurant that she works part time at. Her boss had looked at her and asked why she wasn’t manning the register with so many customers ready to pay. Well because, she wasn’t the one that ran the register, no, she was a waitress. It was a buffet type restaurant where the customers paid after their meals instead of before. Her coworker, Hitsu Naori wasn’t watching the register, probably off in the restroom talking to her friends on the phone again. Kaiya herself was so ready for her shift to be over, it ended in about thirty minutes so that was nice at least. She finally made it to the register after having to refill a quick drink and then she smiled at the first person waiting to pay, holding her hand out for the ticket so she could ring it up and such. Then she took a good look at him. “Jonouchi-san?” 

“I am much too old for you to be scaring me like that, Katsuya!”