[ Yor's expectations for the restaurant are pretty much an amorphous cloud of question marks. She's the type to be pleased with any outing, but still the sight of Kiritsugu taking out a key for the location in question leaves her gaping. ]
Oh wow! Do you own this restaurant, Kiritsugu?
[ It's not a Michelin Star restaurant, but she's still impressed. It looks so comfortable inside, inviting even! ]
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Oh wow! Do you own this restaurant, Kiritsugu?
[ It's not a Michelin Star restaurant, but she's still impressed. It looks so comfortable inside, inviting even! ]
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I do. ( He says, adding. ) Technically, you'd be my first customer.
( In contrast to his usual stone-faced demeanor, he actually seems a touch excited by this, not unlike a starry eyed child. )