"Ah, good night in. Lemme know if you need me tomorrow."

Just as he said, he was watching the world go by slowly from a seat just outside Smith's Café. It was pleasantly warm today, so watching onto Urban Square was fine.

Now just casually frying some eggs. Who wants night breakfast?

kusoge.⠀ all i need to do is keep fighting characters i understand

time for him to sleep.

yaaaaaaaawn. good night from the big guy.

"Geez... should probably make my name around here again, huh?"

"You do, huh?" Sure, he'll humor her on this. He wasn't particularly looking for that, but getting to know people was hardly a problem, especially if it meant a new friend. "Someone I know already, or... you gonna just surprise me?"

"Well, now I'm all the more interested, I gotta say. Heh... I'm not coming off as weird, am I?" The larger man released a nervous chuckle, pouring himself some coffee.

He's gonna go to sleep for now. Maybe one day he'll wake up and be in tekken 8 today is not that day.

Back up on his feet nice and early. What to eat for breakfast?

"Oh yeah, doing stuff around here. My bad."

Oops, another day wasted. Best he doesn't remind himself he had work to do.

He does. He just kinda... ended up doing other stuff.

She says that as if he doesn't own a diner and run a private detective agency at the same time.

He can take a day off every once in a while! After all, he's back at his day job now.

Another long day done, and another morning. Once again outside his favorite café to wake up

It was a surprise to see something so... extravagant in a down-to-earth place such as this. In reality, Bob knew that something like this could only mean the arrival of a single person; Emilie de Rochefort. Just... sipping away.

what did milton keynes do to get destroyed?

Another busy day done. Perhaps he should visit friends tomorrow.