Come the next day, Kairi wasn't as lucky as last night with how she'd gotten away without having to do much explaining about her whereabouts last night or the injury to her leg. It was summer and the weather hot, leaving her in shorts and a light blouse which also easily left the stitches on her leg visible to her friends when they all met up for breakfast as they usually did. Mornings had been declared lazy hours of the day for the vacation, no one really trying to go out and do anything in particular, or if they did then it was off on their own. It was also a time of catching up between the friends since by the evening hours they ended up finding things to do, sometimes with each other, and sometimes off by themselves, or with the locals, which led to them all having different stories to tell of their nights at breakfast.<br/><br/>Kairi of course didn't exactly tell her story of the night. Though she did have some explaining to do concerning her leg. She told the bare minimum of a the details of last night, explaining how she'd gone on a beach walk, slipped on some rock jetties she'd been walking along and ended up with cutting her leg against them in the fall. As far as the wounds went, it was believable enough since those wet rocks could be pretty dangerous, and so no one questioned the validity of it thankfully. From there to cover how she would be gone at lunch, she explained how a guy had found her and got her help, and that she was now having lunch with him. Of course, once it was determined her leg would be fine, her friends were all more concerned and interested in who this savior stranger was rather than the injury to her leg, though she simply waved them off and began eating her breakfast, where thankfully other stories of the night started being told and hers was momentarily forgotten, and she was sparred the inquiries.<br/><br/>By noon, as promised Kairi found herself at Flanigan's to meet Jango for lunch. Admittedly, she'd gotten a bit lost and had to ask a few locals for directions. After all, she'd only been here once before, and that was in a pained and adrenaline induced state, being carried, and in the dark of the night, so, at the time she hadn't really been paying attention on where they were going and the directions. Even on the way back, while the situation was calmer, she was admittedly still a bit distracted by Jango's company, and, it was still dark.<br/><br/>Thankfully she wasn't all that late, and five minutes after noon she'd walked into the restaurant, eyes scanning the crowded space before finding the one familiar face in the room, smiling at Jango as she then made her way over to him "Hi" she greeted as she made it over to him, sliding into the seat at the table across from him "Sorry I'm a little late. Had to stop to ask for directions once or twice" she smiled sheepishly with slight embarrassment.