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@rehabilitaticn || Continued --

Sojiro’s movements slow to a stop, raising an eyebrow at Takuya and ignoring the flash of concern the teens words install in him. What bought this conversation on?  Part of him wants to tease the kid, but somehow whatever he might have said feels like the wrong thing to say in this moment.  There’s something...off. Something that rubs his rust parenting instincts the wrong way.  So instead of a tease, or a gruff dismissal, Sojiro stops what he was doing and turns to face his charge fully.  “What makes you think that?” He questions lightly. “Even after you go home, you know you’re always more then welcome here. Your parent’s be damned, I’ll pay for the trip” So...maybe Sojiro was a little more reluctant to let Takuya go back home at the end of things then he let on. He’d grown fond of the kid, sue him. 

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@hohoholdup (let mE T A G) --  This little-  Sojiro pinches the bridge of his nose as he sighs, snatching up the money before rationality catches back up with him again. “I feel like I should be more surprised you have that kind of money on you” He grouches, but there’s no real heat behind the words, just resignation.  Sometimes Sojiro swore it seemed like Akira was one step ahead of the whole damn world. The kid was sharper then anything and thought quick on his feet. Sojiro was...weirdly proud, in a way.  There’s silence as he somewhat reluctantly gets to work on the drink, the cafe is empty save for the two of them and Sojiro felt an odd impulse to fill the gap.  “Anything interesting happen today?” 

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That was initially intended as a joke. Someone Akira’s age shouldn’t have been able to afford expensive things– Except… he could. At that moment in time, he had over 200,000 yen in his back pocket. He could be nouveau riche if he damn well wanted to.

So, underneath Sojiro’s squinting gaze, he slapped several bills on the counter.

“Can do, Boss,” Akira replied, smiling like he just won something. “Any problems now?”

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Slides on into a counter seat. "I want Hawaiian Kona."

“Are you going to pay for it?” Sojiro barely resists glaring at the kid. Like hell is he just going to serve up a cup of one of the worlds most expensive coffee’s without his charge working to get it. He does own a business after all, doesn’t matter how fond of the teen he may be. That coffee is damn hard to come by, and he doesn’t have much of it in stock. “You’ve got to earn a cup like that, kid” 

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Sojiro-san, I might not be back until late tonight. Don't wait up for me, okay?

@rehabilitaticn-He levels the kid with a look, mildly displeased but with no real heat behind it, before rolling his eyes. “Alright, just don’t forget the spare key, I’m not leaving the place unlocked while you’re out. And don’t be out wandering the streets all night” He grumbles, tossing said spare key to his charge before going back to cleaning the mugs and dishes. He wasn’t at all concerned as to what the hell he might be doing, staying out late at night. Just a little curious. He was still supposed to be reporting on him, after all. Even if most of the reports he sent in were rather condensed and left out a few details. 

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*has fallen asleep sitting at his usual place at ther counter, his head resting on his arms crossed on the bar counter* ((Back to the Past!Goro))

@brxknqce--Sojiro spots him and heaves a sigh, rolling his eyes. Honestly, didn’t the kid sleep well last night? He’d have to make sure to start shooing him away sooner so he got longer to rest. A steaming mug, not coffee strangely, but rich, homemade hot chocolate is placed down near his head, a hand reaching out to ruffle long hair. “Hey, kid. C’mon, you can’t sleep there. Wake up” He orders, grouchy but gentle. 

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A woman enters Leblanc, looking a little awkward; it's probably her first time here. She even mutters, "I'll be damned, there really is a coffee place here..."

@yagiiri-It;s a quiet day at Leblanc, so Sojiro catches the new face’s little mumble and holds back a huff of amusement. He knows his beloved little cafe is a bit back-of-the-wall, not too popular and hard to find, but he doesn’t mind that. He likes the quiet, the familiar faces of regulars. It’s relaxing, almost homey. He wouldn’t change Leblanc any time soon. “How can I help, miss?” He offers with a polite smile. He wonders where she’s come from, and how she found the place. She’s a bit younger then his usual customers, but a bit too old for him to instantly presume it’s another one of Akira’s friends. 

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"Hey Sojiro-san? May I, um, have a word with you? Nothing bad is going on at school. I just, want to have a heart-to heart if that is okay with you?"

@beneaththymask--He pauses in his motions, slightly raising an eyebrow at his charge before sighing lightly and gesturing for him to sit, pouring out a mug of the fresh batch of coffee he’d just been brewing and placing it before the teen. “Alright. What is it?” He encourages with a nod, leaning back and simply waiting for Akira to speak up again. 

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