[Somehow in some way, Idia Shroud has left his room-- well. Seras' room, which is half of the "problem", as it happens. But he's being so brave about it. As prepared as he'll ever be, too, seeing that he's studied this menu top to bottom and navigated every customer photo of the interior as well as G*ogle indoor maps. If you slapped a napkin and a sharpie in front of him, Idia could draw the entire floor plan. Yes, he knows what's good here. Yes, he's practiced in hushed whispers in Seras' bathroom on how to say "oh, no water for me" and seem casual. Check his Ste*m, he's been logging some hours on "questions to ask the guy you're step-boyfriends with to make him tolerate you". This is as good as Idia Shroud is gonna get today.
Though, in spite of being invited, he's pressed himself against the wall, staring at his phone and praying for a cancelation text. Heaven has never been quite so kind to him, though, so why start now?
[action] nanami and idia's terrible, horrible, no good, very bad not!date
Though, in spite of being invited, he's pressed himself against the wall, staring at his phone and praying for a cancelation text. Heaven has never been quite so kind to him, though, so why start now?
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Well, he did it. He's here. Can he go home now?]