[In the meantime, Ragna places their order and somehow manages to pay with the money he has on him. Whether it's because it's a big city and the cashier is used to accepting various currencies (and simply failed to check), or because he noticed the coins are made of gold (and probably worth more than the order) isn't of too much importance; all that matters is that they won't have to run away from the place while being chased by an angry manager.
He's not surprised by Mitunari's choice of table ─ honestly, he would've picked the same one. It's refreshing to get in touch with civilization for a change, but that doesn't mean he wants to be right in the middle of it.]
Here ya go.
[Ragna places the tray on the table and takes a seat across Mitsunari. He got him fries as requested, plus a soda to drink. For himself, he's got a burger and a milkshake.
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He's not surprised by Mitunari's choice of table ─ honestly, he would've picked the same one. It's refreshing to get in touch with civilization for a change, but that doesn't mean he wants to be right in the middle of it.]
Here ya go.
[Ragna places the tray on the table and takes a seat across Mitsunari. He got him fries as requested, plus a soda to drink. For himself, he's got a burger and a milkshake.
The culinary future is here.]