A whole lot of nothing happened during the time Yukiko waited. There were occasionally people walking by, but they generally just looked at her and kept walking, keeping their distance. This was something she was used to, though, and unlike most people it didn't bother her in the least. She had no interest in people that didn't share her fascinations to begin with. And so she waited in silence, practically not even moving at all for the entire hour she was alone.<br/><br/>Eventually, a fancy black car drove up and broke her from her thoughts. She still had no idea what time it was, but she watched it carefully just in case. Sure enough, the window rolled down and inside was Kenji. Yukiko stood up and grabbed the notebooks, holding them against her chest as she walked over to the car. She stopped just in front of Kenji, who was now leaning against it and talking to her, and frowned at him when he mentioned the snacks. A few moments of silence went by, with Yukiko still staring at him, before she finally spoke up.<br/>"You're slow," she said plainly, her frown remaining as she held one of the notepads out for him to take.