[ She was expecting him later today, having been informed that she’d sent her private chef away for the afternoon. Between Monika and Mitsuru’s suites, at least for the time being, Ragna wasn’t left wanting for a kitchen space of his own yet. Besides…it’s not a bad way to pass the time. Call it a comfort zone for him. But more specifically, this was his treat for her. ]
Hey, Mitsuru. You got a sec? Looking for your opinion on something.
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Hey, Mitsuru. You got a sec? Looking for your opinion on something.