[Basically a food truck-shack thing! A somewhat underground one, but it was impossible to see something like this and not think of Masaomi, it's not exactly the prettiest place and she's no expert on Japanese food by far ... But anyone can tell food made with heart from a mile away. Or, rather, that's kind of a weird talent of hers.]
To say the least.
[It was an awful month and she's a lot happier to be squeezing his hand in return as they move up.]
I hoped you would like it. Besides, you're going to be a pretty big part of this too so it made sense to do something special.
[She pauses for a second, debating the question she wants to ask:] Is it different when you're planning it?
[It's no secret that Yamato was a surprise, Junko was probably more of an inevitability, and Koji might have been a little more of a shock considering the small gap between he and his sister. But now there's a concerted effort to go all out with this baby thing, and a vague sensation in the back of her head that it feels different as a result.]
no subject
To say the least.
[It was an awful month and she's a lot happier to be squeezing his hand in return as they move up.]
I hoped you would like it. Besides, you're going to be a pretty big part of this too so it made sense to do something special.
[She pauses for a second, debating the question she wants to ask:] Is it different when you're planning it?
[It's no secret that Yamato was a surprise, Junko was probably more of an inevitability, and Koji might have been a little more of a shock considering the small gap between he and his sister. But now there's a concerted effort to go all out with this baby thing, and a vague sensation in the back of her head that it feels different as a result.]