Rooftop Paradise [Chance/Destiny]

The Tsurinai watched Chance leave the area and return to the Velvet Room. Looking towards Destiny, once the slender Attendant was gone, the young male gave her a thin smile. "Well then, I suppose this was an interesting talk. Endeux, you should visit Chance whenever you get the chance, on your free time. She'll be a great help to you." The teen walked towards the doorway to exit the rooftop, and would suddenly stop as he grasped the handle. "...By the way, would you like to accompany me to Shibakuzoi? There's this takoyaki shop in the mall. Let's go there for our next date." Naito said this casually as he opened the door and left the rooftop without looking back. This was an interesting meeting, and he had shared some of his own personal information with the two that he usually didn't tell many people. His Father would surely say he was getting soft, but whatever the case, he didn't mind it.

[Exit]

    The blonde gave Chance a slight wave as she left, blinking slightly in surprise at the doorway that had appeared. That hadn’t been there earlier…had it? …Apparently there was still a lot of things she was going to have to get used to. Turning towards Naito as he spoke, she nodded lightly, making a mental note to take his advice. Besides, she was somewhat curious as to what the “Velvet Room” was; perhaps she’d pay Chance a visit soon and find out for herself. Maybe the Attendant could explain a few things about the case to her as well; if she was going to try and help the others, it would be best to learn as much as she could about Limbo, the incidents, and anything remotely related.

    Goodness, he really was serious about the whole “date” thing, wasn’t he? Still, even though it was somewhat embarrassing to think about, Destiny couldn’t help but smile. It had been a while since she’d spent time around others her own age, and, truth be told, she was actually enjoying it. Their last outing at the mall had been pleasant enough (if not a bit awkward). What harm was there in saying yes? “Sure.” Not even a second later, he was gone. Ah, well, he had her number, she supposed; it wouldn’t be too hard to call or send a text message in order to work out the details.

    // Hmm? // Speaking of text messages, her phone was going off. Reaching into her skirt pocket, the blonde pulled out her cell and flipped it open, scanning the words in a moment. Oh, so her sister finally came home, did she? That was convenient. If Kari was home, she had no further reason to be at the dorms. Tucking her phone away, Destiny went to the stairs, intent on heading home. She needed to think over all of this…and maybe keep her phone close by, just in case.