[He huffs out a slightly exasperated sound, before glancing towards the ghost still seated at his bench] Can ya, uh...give us a minute?
[the request gets a nod in reply but before she does leave...Karamatsu will find a ghostly hand patting his arm as she smiles up at him, comfortingly, before turning and hopping down off the bench, wandering off to give them some space. It's then that Chibita lets out a sigh, leaning in to select a couple more skewers from the broth and put them on a new plate, stepping down from his box behind the counter and coming around to the front. He leans in to place the new plate in front of Karamatsu before inviting himself up onto the bench, settling in next to him. Once settled, he turns towards Karamatsu, propping his chin up on his hand and arching an eyebrow.] Alright, Karaboy. What's eatin' ya?
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[the request gets a nod in reply but before she does leave...Karamatsu will find a ghostly hand patting his arm as she smiles up at him, comfortingly, before turning and hopping down off the bench, wandering off to give them some space. It's then that Chibita lets out a sigh, leaning in to select a couple more skewers from the broth and put them on a new plate, stepping down from his box behind the counter and coming around to the front. He leans in to place the new plate in front of Karamatsu before inviting himself up onto the bench, settling in next to him. Once settled, he turns towards Karamatsu, propping his chin up on his hand and arching an eyebrow.] Alright, Karaboy. What's eatin' ya?