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Appetizers
Edamame [4]
Gyoza [5]
Miso soup [3]

Lunch
Udon
----Dikdik [7]
----Corvidus [6]
----Seafood [9]
----Vegetarian [6]
Teriyaki
----Dikdik [7]
----Corvidus [6]
----Seafood [9]
----Vegetarian [6]
Donburi
----Pathling [7]
----Tempura [7]
----Eelectric [9]
----Vegetarian [6]

Sushi (Nigiri)
Tako (Spectropus) [2]
Unagi (Eelectric) [4]
Ebi (Pistol shrimp) [3]
Ikura (Doomfish Roe) [3]
Tobiko (Floresce Roe) [3]
Maguro [4]
Tai [4]
Sake [3]


Sushi (Maki)
Dragon Roll [9]
-----Eelectric, eelectric sauce, avocado
Demon Roll [10]
-----Salmon, cucumber, tempura pistol shrimp, topped with floresce roe
Haunted Roll [10]
-----Phantom Floresce, Ghost floresce, Ghost pepper
Human roll [11]
-----Imitation human meat, avocado, cucumber
Spider roll [8]
-----Tempura Skitters, carrot, cucumber
Tiger roll [9]
-----Nekogiri
Moonlight roll [11]
-----Sharain, minced crab meat, avocado, deep fried doom fish. Topped with floresce roe
Torch Roll [10]
-----Firelands floresce, carrot, Also happens to come out on fire.
The Crazy 8 [11]
-----Spicy tuna, hot sauce, firelands floresce, avocado, sharain

A very thin, subdued looking young woman entered the nightclub. Her clothes weren't noteworthy, since whatever she wore was covered by a brown cloak. And she'd come alone, which seemed strange for how late it was, but she'd come on a weeknight, at least. She didn't look worried about being alone. In fact, all she looked was annoyed.

She had a goal today. There were two things she did not like in this world, and she was going to try to conquer them on her own, for once. She felt stronger, and more capable than ever - and that meant she was going to go out, and try to eat.

And not just eat. Eat fish.

She might have shuddered a little at the thought.

The music was loud, and the dance floor was full - but she just moved to sit at the little, lit up sushi bar. That was her real destination - even though dancing felt like more fun than eating sushi anyday.

Drinks. Hah. Freya didn't even want to think about drinks; she knew the moment she so much as smelled one, she'd be too drunk to think. No, she was here to try - TRY - to eat. And the ambience was actually enjoyable, so she had that in her favor, too.

She looked over the menu carefully. She had to pick something that sounded the least offensive. Start small. Baby steps.

So nothing spicy, nothing fried, nothing that still had eyes..

"Can I has a miso soups? And.." She made faces as she read through the sushi. Though..

"And a tiger roll!" Tigers sounded delicious.

Freya watched as her order was taken over, and then - oh. Oh no. She could see what he was doing. She could see the chef -

Nope.

She turned, looking straight at the dance floor, and kept her attentions focused on there. It looked like so much fun, but she wasn't comfortable going onto a dance floor like that alone. She might have felt more confident after their recent excursion, but she wasn't stupid.

So she just stayed on her seat, tapping her heels against the floor and bobbing her head to the beat.

When two people got in the way of her view, her eyes refocused, looking at them both. The first, she didn't recognize, though he looked just a little familiar - but who cared, because the second one was SHUN! Her face lit up in a bright, excited smile, and she waved at him with both hands wildly. Somebody was happy to see him - and to be fair, she was just excited that she knew someone there. A great relief flooded her at the sight of that grouchy, but familiar face.

Oooh, soup. Freya was momentarily distracted by it, leaning down to look - it seemed so harmless, so light. Whatever was inside could be ignored for now, but the soup itself looked right up her alley.

But she'd never get to try it.

Her eyes looked back to Shun, who'd turned away. What?! She knew he'd noticed her. And a strange anxiety welled up within her - she felt better knowing someone. If that someone ignored her.. she was back to knowing no one again.

So of course, she put both of her hands on her hips and barked like a mad puppy.

"SHUN!"

The moment Shun returned to paying attention to her, Freya's pouty expression vanished in place of her pleased grin. "It's me!" She whisper-screamed. She had that magical ability. "Freya." In case he didn't recognize her. That was a perfectly legitimate possibility - she was wearing a cloak after all. It covered her body, which was unprecedented - and she was sure she was recognizable by her fashion sense, alone. So she hopped off of the seat, walked up to him, and leaned her head up as close as she could to his face.

Then she smiled even bigger.

"Seeee?" She grabbed his arm with her hand. "It's really me! I bet yeh never thinks yeh sees me in a place like this. But I am here! And so are yeh! And.. hello!" She'd finally turned to his father, her smile more sedated but still friendly. "I am Freya. Shun's bestest-est friend in the whole world."

Exaggeration was an art.

"Ja, Shun, why would I do that, I am such a lovely- wait. Yehr son?" She looked from one, to the other, her eyes widening in surprise. "Woooow.. yehr Shun's papa. I never thinks I gets teh meets yeh." She sighed in content, and then, did the unthinkable.

She walked over, and wrapped her arms around the man, giving him a great, big hug.

"Thanks yeh for Shun, papa. He might act like he hates me, but he's a really good guy."