Authors Notes: I do not own Saiyuki or it affiliates. Yay! New chapter! And I promise you guys that there won't be such a long gap in chapters AGAIN. Did I mention how much I love you guys? Your reviews give me the confidence and the power and the creative inspiration to over come my fears and insecurities. Yes now I know that someone out there loves me. (sniffles) Oh you guys. I promised myself I wouldn't cry.... Back to Saiyuki! Now we get to some meetings. R&R.
Level 6
He's heard of being fashionably late, but dang. A breadstick enters his mouth. Great, now he's going to have garlic breath whenever these people decide to show up. More cancer filling gas fills his lungs. At least the stalker chick had the decency to reserve a spot in the smoking section.
"Still waiting, huh...?" The brunet waitress sets down his fifth beer for the night.
"How'd you guess?"
"I can't believe anyone would stand up such a hot guy like yourself. I wonder what's taking them?"
"Who knows...but I can tell you one thing...." He releases smoke into the atmosphere. "They but have a damn good excuse."
"How... about... traffic..." An out of breath voice from behind him speaks.
He turns his head around and his cigarette nearly falls out from his lips. Green eyes to red eyes met each other. He knows that he never seen this guy before but those eyes. He knows those eyes. He doesn't know where but he knows this man.
"Yah...that could work."
"REDEYEZ, right?"
"Yah..."
"Good, it would be really embarrassing if I was late and at the wrong place too." He gives a smile. He seats himself across from the red haired gentleman.
The brunet waitress sets a menu in front of the green-eyed man.
"What would you like to drink?"
"A beer, please."
"Make that two." Another voice from behind speaks out in a monotone voice.
This nearly knocks the two of them. This chick standing right behind the server, all in black, black boots, black pants, black shirt, black coat, and black hair, with a black stocking cap.
"Cool! Everyone's here!" The golden-eyed brunet slides himself in the seat next to the red head. "Man, am I starving!! I'll have six double cheeseburgers, two large orders of union rings, four chicken figures, extra sauce, and a cherry cola."
"Stupid monkey, you late!"
"Hey it's not my fault! I had to stop to get her cigarettes!"
"That's not an excuse! You still could have made it over here earlier!"
WACK! WACK!
"Shut up you two. You're making a scene!" Her purple eyes seem to glow with paper fan in hand.
"By the way...who's paying for all this?" The still smiling green haired fellow interrupted.
Like magic a platinum card appears in the cheeky monkey's hand. "HEAVINSEYES said told me that she couldn't make it. She gave me this though."
The Goth chick begins to grin. "Why stop at dinner...Maybe some shopping spree after we dine."
