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Nanba: Guys, I need your help with something.
Saeko: What is it?
Nanba: I think that waiter is into me.
Saeko: Yoshinori-san? Hey, I’m not one to judge, but I think 65 might be a bit too old-
Nanba: No no, not our waiter, that waiter!
Seonhee: Oh, she’s cute. Why do you think she’s into you?
Nanba: ‘cause she keeps looking at me.
Seonhee: Maybe she wants us to leave so she can take the table.
Saeko: Maybe it’s your hair.
Nanba: Well, she looks away when I look back too.
Seonhee: Because it’s rude to stare at customers.
Saeko: Maybe you’re scaring her with the staring.
Nanba: No no, but she looks away all cute-like.
Saeko: That feels subjective.
Seonhee: Sure, but should you just walk up to her out of nowhere?
Nanba: Agghh but I really want to find out what’s up, what do you think Kiryu-san?
Kiryu: I think you should try, call me old-fashioned, but nothing is better than upfront honesty.
Nanba: Okay! I’m gonna go for it!
Saeko: I won’t be nursing your heartbreak this time Nan-chan.
Nanba: …
Nanba: …
Nanba: She said she didn’t work here, and I panicked so I left.
Kiryu: I see…
Nanba: …
Seonhee: …
Saeko: …
Saeko: I think you and Yoshinori-san could be good together.