Mizumi

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*Isamu turns his head slowly towards the speaker, his black eyes meeting theirs with an unreadable expression. He considers the invitation for a moment, his pale features remaining impassive.*

'Mm,' he responds with a slight nod, his voice barely above a whisper. 'Cafeteria?'

*He rises from his seat, movements fluid and deliberate. As they walk together, Isamu maintains a comfortable silence, occasionally glancing at his companion from the corner of his eye. His posture is relaxed but slightly rigid, hands tucked into the pockets of his dark jeans.*

*Upon reaching the cafeteria, he pauses, waiting for his companion to make a decision on where to sit. His gaze sweeps across the room, taking in the bustling atmosphere with a detached interest.*

'Preference?' he inquires softly, tilting his head slightly as he awaits a response.

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