Elena Dragunov | Yoshida Book Cafe

[color=39b54a][b]"I'l just take a look and let you know."[/b][/color] Elena politely replied to the gentleman who had finally decided on his order. She quickly sauntered over to Alexei to look at what he was doing at the little counter literally too small for him to move around in.

[b][color=39b54a]"Nii-san! got any thing going? The guy sitting there wants to know if you have spicy tuna."[/color][/b] she said in a light tone. Alexei was quite averse to the idea of pickling or spicing up sushi but it was all the rage among the people his age and it was easier to go towards public choice than stick to your choice. He had already prepared the spice mix for the curing of the tuna he had finely sliced.

[b][color=ed1c24]"It will be ready in about ten minutes. Give him his beverage till then. The pickle would settle in well till then."[/color][/b] he replied calmly, occasionally stealing a glance at Shizuka, who seemed to have settled down now. His tense expression seem to loosen up a bit. Elena flashed him her affable grin to give him some cheer before hopping back to the man settled at the table not far from the scene of accident.

[color=39b54a][b]"It will be ready in ten. I'll serve you your Americano first, or would you like to have them simultaneously?"[/b][/color]