Role Play Here

Light: He takes off his vest, and puts it on a rack, and lays his gun in a pile. Yoru does the same.

Yoru: I still don't see what was so funny. 

Light: Well, uh, now what? 

Yoru: How about some of that fried fish at the food court? 

Light: Huh, it is time for lunch... 

Yoru: To the food court we go, then.

Light: He smiles, and leads them to the food court. 

Yoru: He sniffs the air of the food court. Yeah, there's fried fish here.

Light: It's amazing that you can tell, Yoru. 

Skylar: "Yea, even in human form, you can still smell like a cat."

Yoru: C'mon, the fish is this way. She walks towards a man selling fried fish. 

Light: He chuckles, and follows.

Skylar: She follows behind them.

Yoru: Three fish. 

Guy: Alright. He grabs three plates, and sets one fish on each of them. He hands them to Yoru. Fifteen bucks.

Light: He hands fifteen dollars to the guy. 

Yoru: He holds a fork, examining it. How do I use this?

Light: He laughs at Yoru. Let's go to a table, first. He sits down at a table in the food court, and Yoru follows, still looking at the fork. 

Skylar: She sits down at the table, next to Light, she looks at Yoru, "Thats a fork." She said smiling.

Yoru: He takes a seat, and still looks at the fork. What do you do with this... 'For-kuh'?

Light: You eat with it.

Yoru: But... This is plastic! How can I eat plastic?!

Light: He's too busy laughing to answer his question. 

Kiba:Alright. He says opening the door again for her.

Rin: Thanks. She steps out, then checks her watch. Ooh, crud, I have to go. My producer told me to be at the studio at this time. I'll see you soon, then, Kiba! She walks out of the park, and her studio. 

I need to go. Bye! 

Kiba:At least she remembered my name.. He shrugs and catches up with Hinata.