He knew he was right, and his tone suggested as much as he waved off the apology. “There’s no need to worry about apologizing, I assure you.” She knew better now that he was happy to help and show her the place. Which was the main thing, wasn’t it? To be able to help a friend out as they tried to find their place in this strange world was important, given he knew how awkward it felt to find one’s footing here.
And as she explained her reasoning for being interested, it was hard for Yusuke to not get caught up in imagining the idea. It was a picturesque scene, really, Haru running a café of her own design. A comfortable and quiet atmosphere like Leblanc, perhaps, but with a very ‘Haru’ aesthetic to the place with its obvious differences (even if he didn’t know her well yet, he was well on his way to getting the vague idea of her style). If anything, he found the idea quite brilliant, and he wanted to hear more.
As she apologized again, he shook his head vigorously at the very idea that such a desire was silly. “I would hardly call such a dream silly, Haru. It sounds quite wonderful, and you’ve clearly thought about of lot of aspects of such a place. To give it it’s own personality and feel compared to other cafés! Quiet havens to enjoy a drink and view or purchase uniquely artistic handcrafts would be quite popular, I’d think. It would be quite relaxing and potentially inspiring! Why… Even in this place, aside from the odd bakery or stand, most gathering spots are taverns or a restaurant off of a hunting lodge from what I’ve seen.”
And it made him wonder what Haru’s experience was with crafts. It was, after all, another form of art. “I should like to hear more about it?? What sort of homemade crafts were you thinking?”
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And as she explained her reasoning for being interested, it was hard for Yusuke to not get caught up in imagining the idea. It was a picturesque scene, really, Haru running a café of her own design. A comfortable and quiet atmosphere like Leblanc, perhaps, but with a very ‘Haru’ aesthetic to the place with its obvious differences (even if he didn’t know her well yet, he was well on his way to getting the vague idea of her style). If anything, he found the idea quite brilliant, and he wanted to hear more.
As she apologized again, he shook his head vigorously at the very idea that such a desire was silly. “I would hardly call such a dream silly, Haru. It sounds quite wonderful, and you’ve clearly thought about of lot of aspects of such a place. To give it it’s own personality and feel compared to other cafés! Quiet havens to enjoy a drink and view or purchase uniquely artistic handcrafts would be quite popular, I’d think. It would be quite relaxing and potentially inspiring! Why… Even in this place, aside from the odd bakery or stand, most gathering spots are taverns or a restaurant off of a hunting lodge from what I’ve seen.”
And it made him wonder what Haru’s experience was with crafts. It was, after all, another form of art. “I should like to hear more about it?? What sort of homemade crafts were you thinking?”