[ Disappointed though Bakhura may be about being herded into a study room, in reality he would have had to rely on the kindness in Kyouko and Minato's hearts had they gone to the coffee shop instead — he was, after all, a punk teenager with no job and no money, and far be it from him to work for an allowance — and he sincerely doubted that it would have come through for them, especially after he had dropped a book on Minato's face. Sure, he had only done what was necessary to get things moving, but he nevertheless assumes the damage had been done.
Besides, he would have done nothing but compare the quality of the coffee to its Egyptian counterparts anyway.
Still, Bakhura will keep his complaints to himself for once in his life, and he's glad he does once he sees the armchairs.
He immediately plants himself in one. ]
H-Heh heh... didn't know these were in here. I'll have to come here more often.
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Besides, he would have done nothing but compare the quality of the coffee to its Egyptian counterparts anyway.
Still, Bakhura will keep his complaints to himself for once in his life, and he's glad he does once he sees the armchairs.
He immediately plants himself in one. ]
H-Heh heh... didn't know these were in here. I'll have to come here more often.