Aya AU: meeting Cat

[sliceitwithwind]

Dilan is hanging out near the station, waiting for Aya to get off work. Every now and then his hair makes a semi-disgruntled mrrp? noise. The reason for that is the small black cat who is not in the cat carrier at his feet.

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[sliceitwithwind]

"Do what you need to do." Dilan said, simply, "I'll pay her the same amount. Call me tomorrow and we can set up times, and get paperwork sorted out."

[mitochondriaaya]

"I'll get in touch with her tomorrow morning and we'll discuss options. I should be able to give you a rough schedule in the afternoon. Write your number there at the desk." The tiny desk in the corner by the door because it wasn't really necessary to the gym?

[sliceitwithwind]

Dilan, instead, stuck one of his brilliant purple business cards on the desk next to a note about why.

"Now, Aya, are you up for dinner?"

[mitochondriaaya]

Well, that worked too! And purple was, admittedly, hard to lose. "Thank you," Nara called to his back.

"Dinner," she agreed. "My treat today. How does Szechuan sound?" She slid forward from the locker room door to wrap an arm around Dilan's waist.

[sliceitwithwind]

"Spicy and delicious." Dilan informs her, "And something that we can share."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Then it sounds like a good choice. C'mon, I know a hole in the wall..." She dragged him through the door cheerfully and out into the night.