He polished off his apple and took a few swigs of his water before leaving his car and walking into Crashes Landing. He leisurely walked to the sales desk while examining the store and its wares.<span style="font-style: italic">'At least it's clean.'</span>He thought as he glanced over all of the toys and supplies. He noted he couldn't hear what usually sounded like fifteen soft conversations at warp speed, so he assumed that the snakes were in the back. He preferred it that way.<br/><br/>He stopped just before the sales desk and said in a soft, deep voice, "May I speak to Marie Evans, please."<br/><br/>The kid nodded and hopped up from his seat where he was doodling, then disappeared through two double doors.<br/><br/>Souichiro watched after him for a moment before looking at the kid's drawings. They were half bad, though he himself wasn't into such art so he couldn't say much. His bag switched hand as his muscles began to take notice of the semi-heavy object they were carrying and cramping on him.<br/><br/>He glanced up from his musings when he heard footsteps approaching. He watched the kid come back and perch on his chair again as the woman walked around to his side with a smile, "Hi, I'm Marie Evans. What can I help you with?"<br/><br/>He bowed slightly, "It is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Yamamoto Souichiro."<br/><br/>If possible she smiled wider, "Wonderful! Your right on time. Let's go to my office, shall we?"<br/><br/>She led the way to an office in the back past the double doors. The sounds of animals get louder, but he still didn't hear the snakes.<br/><br/>"Have a seat." She said as she sat behind her desk, he sat in the chair in front of it.<br/><br/>"I have a few waivers I need you to sign, then Zach, our accountant, will show you around." She handed him a few sheets on a clipboard with a pen.<br/><br/>He read through each before signing his name in English and Japanese. When he handed them back, she had what, if he was straight, would be called a cute frown.<br/><br/>"Does your family name happen to be... Yamamoto?"<br/><br/>"Indeed."<br/><br/>Her frown disappeared, "May I call you Souichiro, then?"<br/><br/>He wanted to sigh, he didn't much care if she did but he knew it would soon become a trend. He ended up nodding anyway and was rewarded with a smile.<br/><br/>"Now, Souichiro, I will drop you off with Zack!" She stood and swept out of the room happily. He followed, though she did remember to stop by the staff room so he could put his bag away safely.<br/><br/>Finally she stopped at a door and knocked on it softly.