Hey everyone I won't be posting tomorrow because I'M SEEING DARREN TOMORROW! But I'll hopefully be back on Sunday if I'm not too tired.
"It's weird here," Kurt whispered under his breath to Blaine across the table.
"It's not weird. It's authentic," Blaine whispered back. They were sitting in a new Asian restaurant in downtown Lima that had just opened a few days ago. It was decorated in paper lanterns, was dimly lit, and was so authentic, you had to sit on the floor and take your shoes off.
"Most authentic restaurants don't make you check your expensive shoes at the door," Kurt whispered.
Blaine laughed.
"What will you have?" a tiny, young waitress asked them.
"We'll have the sushi sampler, please," Blaine said. They passed her their menus and she left. They spent the next 20 minutes giggling to themselves and flipping straw wrappers at each other.
Kurt was still freaked out by the fact that no one was wearing shoes.
The waitress returned with a massive tray of sushi and placed it on their table.
They each took a few of the familiar-looking things.
"How is your sushi?" Kurt asked.
"Eh, mediocre," Blaine replied.
"Same," Kurt said. He eyed something rather bizarre looking on the tray. It looked slimy and had a weird texture on the outside. "What is it?" Kurt asked, picking it up with his chopsticks.
Blaine took a piece himself. "I think it's octopus," Blaine said.
Kurt dropped the piece of fish like a hot potato. "Pizza?" Kurt asked.
"Right behind you," Blaine replied. They waved down the waitress, packaged up the familiar sushi for Finn, paid, and headed out.
"It must have been the feet," Kurt said once in the parking lot.