[Poochy can make no promises about the salvation of the remaining food. She will lead the revolution if they don't return in a timely manner.
Rin leads the way to a small records store not too far from the dojo he was staying at. The music it blasted was not unlike the kind heard from the Radio Tower. It was a cozy little records shop, lined with vinyls, posters, and memorabilia from a time not too long ago. Even if they couldn't recognize the singers, they seemed oddly familiar.
The cashier was a particularly pretty young woman. Not that - okay, he's noticed this for a while but he wasn't going to mention that in front of Chihiro. That was rude.]
[action] at least it didn't take me two months this time?
Rin leads the way to a small records store not too far from the dojo he was staying at. The music it blasted was not unlike the kind heard from the Radio Tower. It was a cozy little records shop, lined with vinyls, posters, and memorabilia from a time not too long ago. Even if they couldn't recognize the singers, they seemed oddly familiar.
The cashier was a particularly pretty young woman. Not that - okay, he's noticed this for a while but he wasn't going to mention that in front of Chihiro. That was rude.]
Hey, Chihiro? What kind are you going to buy?