Father Son and Holy Ghost, who eats the fastest gets the most [Active]

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Character(s): Kariya, Sonic, eventually Uzuki
Content: Reapers' Ramen is almost ready for its grand opening! Predictably, Sonic is early.
Setting: Reapers' Ramen [G9, not too far from Niflheim Gate]
Time: Early afternoon
Warnings: None

It wasn't a bad place they'd found, all told. The building may have been abandoned, and there was some water damage going on if you looked close, but it had a kitchen with a stove, and even some leftover soup pots big enough to serve a prison mess.

The front room was small and quaint. A decent-looking bar, these little Victorian style tables and chairs, plus some big armchairs in decent condition, the comfiest of which Kariya had claimed almost instantly and pretty much been sprawled out in ever since.

Technically, Uzuki had him set to work the register. Except they hadn't actually been able to find a register, and Kariya had interpreted "work" to mean "Google a Solitaire download from the comfort of your armchair."

(He hadn't found one.)

This shop. Terrible idea? Sure. More work than it was worth? Most likely. Completely missing the point of a vacation? Oh hell yes.

But he was getting paid ramen-and-a-half. Couldn't damn well argue with that.

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That Naminé wasn't used to traveling at speed was an understatement. She'd had to keep her eyes shut tight for most of the trip, and even then her stomach was still doing backflips when Sonic finally jerked to a stop and set her down. It took her a moment to get her bearings again, and it was only belatedly that she realized he was holding the door for her and scurried in.

She stayed close to the door, though, letting Sonic pass her again as soon as she'd passed him. It wasn't unusual for her, but she just felt as if she shouldn't be here.