@madd0gmjm --pretty Miss Manager of yours?' she asks." Nishida chuckles, "If I let her come to Kamurocho, I'm worried she'd take over the family with how much she'd fret over everyone."
He looks down at the floor, relaxing his shoulders.
"You'd like her though, Mistress. I'm sure."
@madd0gmjm --again soon, probably. Maybe later this year, if that's okay...?"
If not, well, that'd be alright. He had his own family in Kamurocho now, and his mother understood that, even if she worried for him.
"Y'know every time I call her, she asks about you? 'How's that--
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@madd0gmjm --treating breakfast like a King's feast. N' normal soup with tofu doesn't keep you full for long, so..."
He sways behind Goromi to pull out a little bag from his freezer. "Ta-dah...!"
"Gyoza miso soup! Though, I guess it might be a bit much with the fish, too..."
@madd0gmjm He washes his hands of the fish and grime before setting up the rice cooker, reminding himself to make two portions.
He'd wait for the fish to be ready to pop into the grill before setting up the main event.
"I think you'll like it... but I'm biased. Grew up with my ma--
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@madd0gmjm He thanked his days that he lived on the first floor. It was no special apartment, just a door behind another door.
He opened both doors and slipped his shoes off, turning the lights on as he held Goromi's arm so that she could take her own shoes off.
"Home sweet home!"
@madd0gmjm It didn't help that Nishida rarely had people over. He wasn't used to this. It was usually just Minami letting himself in and bumming his food and TV.
"I mean. As long as you eat something... and," He felt... a bit defeated. "I can drive you home after."
"We're here...!"
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@madd0gmjm back to the office and wait for Majima to show up for work. Or, he'd skip and go home, or do whatever else he does. Either way, they wouldn't be talking about it.
A bittersweet feeling clutches at his chest.
Ah, well. That's alright. At least they'd have a nice dinner tonight.
@madd0gmjm This was his Boss.
"You can relax... for tonight." Knowing Goromi... she'd probably fall asleep. He wouldn't mention that. He'll wake up early, grab a spare set of Majima's garb from the office, and come back to leave it where she could see it.
Then he'll go--
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