25 Unicorn Street, Friday Evening

[shiroi_tiger]

Nathan was being weirdly social, lately. Blame it, perhaps, on the fact that he'd had so much socialization while he was in Japan, what with Katsumoto's conversations and the time he'd spent training alongside the Samurai

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[funnyways]

Having had an intriguing day at the clinic, Mina stopped in at 25 Unicorn with a smile on her face. She was rather pleased Mr. Algren had invited her. She knocked politely upon the door.

[shiroi_tiger]

The tea was more or less in his hand, now, and Nathan managed to clambor back down from the stool without breaking his neck. Which was an adventure on its own, considering he was still slow and sore from the gatling gun wounds he'd sustained last month, yes.

It took a few moments longer than it might have otherwise for him to get to the door, but he was smiling regardless when he opened it to see that his guest had arrived.

"Ms. Murray. Good evening."

[funnyways]

"Mr. Algren," she said. "It is a pleasure to see you. I trust you are well?"

[shiroi_tiger]

"I've no complaints," he decided as he held the door open for her. Aside from the usual 'I appear to be very short,' thing. But that was nothing new. "Come in, take a seat. Make yourself at home. And how are you today?"