Snippet #2361359

Koji Sohma
Koji looked up when he heard Mei's voice. He had just been fiddling with an engine that was acting up when she arrived. He waved to his boss who nodded, meaning he could take his break early today. He wiped his hand on the oily jeans he was wearing then through the thick smell of motor oil he could smell yakitori. He smiled and sped up his pace.

"Food? Oh, you're the best, my stomach was just about to kill me," he answered giving a nod. He would given her a hug or at least a pat on the shoulder, but he was still covered in too much oil to do that. He was given four and he gladly ate them, though he had a sinking suspicion that some were missing, but he let it slide out of his mind before it could develop because it was free food for him and it was her money she had paid them with. Plus he knew how much she loved yakitori.

"Remind me later to thank," Koji said through bites, "Maybe I could get you some desert or something. "So what have you been up to today? Any new plans in mind?" This last question had a little malice implied, for when he said plans he meant pranks. They hadn't pulled any as of late whether it was because there was no time to decently prepare one or the two just didn't feel inspired. Though Koji had been meticulously thinking over the past week and it was starting to pay off. A prank, a very elaborate prank, was starting to form in his mind.