closed | there's something I want to ask you

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Who: Ada Vessalius and Delita
When: 11/09
Where: Cosplay Cafe, after work
What: Ada personally invited Delita to come meet with her after work. Have a drink... maybe a bite to eat... and talk about things he knows that she wants him to be quiet about.
Rating/Warning: G/None. Will update if needed.

From the very beginning, Ada felt like she fit in very well at work. She had fun, and got to wear all kinds of cute and unique outfits and she was able to spend that time talking to and serving people, something she enjoyed immensely. She had been a little nervous at first. After all, this kind of work was utterly foreign to her, having grown up with the expectations that she would marry into a proper family, not enter into work. However, the transition was not nearly so scary as she thought. People were so much fun to work with and not one day was ever boring.

Ada got caught up in her work and hadn't even noticed the time when she was Delita walk in. Blinking, she noticed the time hurried to catch up with him. She should have been back getting changed already. She hated making people wait, but it couldn't be helped. But she would certainly hurry so as not to keep him waiting any longer than she had to.

"Sorry, I didn't realize it was this late already... please! Have a seat! I just need to go get changed and I'll be right back."

Although it was fun to wear, she didn't suppose the cute magical girl cosplay outfit was the kind of thing you should wear when you were meeting someone. It should only take her a few minutes to change and put everything back in it's place.

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Delita is not the sort of person who gets cosplay. Like, that's not the sort of thing that you have time for in Ivalice. There's wars going on, there's famine, there's death, there's just general unpleasantness because the world as he knows it basically consists of an evil plot pileup (a pileup that he sits atop of, no less). But the point is that generally it's not a concept he gets. Kougyoku had talked about some sort of cosplay cafe, and he'd seen people dressed up, but --

This was. New. And different. Unlike a lot of things that he found extremely novel and almost exciting, though (computers! microwaves! electricity!), cosplay cafes were... not nearly so novel. They were pointless to him, but he was going to humor Ada and show up anyway, because that's the kind of nice, polite thing you do when you're trying to make friends.

Delita does not judge her magical girl outfit. Okay, clarification: he doesn't judge it to her face. Inwardly he is all sorts of hella judging, because her job apparently is to dress up in clothing and serve customers and... well, shouldn't she have been ready when he showed up?

"It is no problem," he says, and while it's a lie, there's no indication that it is. He'll merely deal with it for now, taking a seat and looking distinctly out of place. No, Delita is not the average cosplay cafe goer. Maybe her coworkers are wondering why he's even here.