Hi, Jaune-Probably. My name is Shouta Aizawa. Or, sometimes, Eraserhead. Maybe.
[It was as amiable a greeting as any from the terse man that rivalled Jaune in his apparent raggedness. The only difference between the two of them was that Aizawa carried himself with more self confidence-- although he did regard Jaune with an arched brow at the question.
Silently, he wondered how obvious his prosthesis was under his jeans and boots. He also wondered if people really regarded him as someone in that dire need of assistance.
Sighing, he took a seat.]
I'm looking for coffee. Or, at least a cook that knows how to cook rice.
Diner
[It was as amiable a greeting as any from the terse man that rivalled Jaune in his apparent raggedness. The only difference between the two of them was that Aizawa carried himself with more self confidence-- although he did regard Jaune with an arched brow at the question.
Silently, he wondered how obvious his prosthesis was under his jeans and boots. He also wondered if people really regarded him as someone in that dire need of assistance.
Sighing, he took a seat.]
I'm looking for coffee. Or, at least a cook that knows how to cook rice.