<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d0/d4/7d/d0d47db9ed54b1b5397f3affa9100577.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tyr<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>May 29, Lunch time<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Public Garden Park<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans and tshirt<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gin<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content warnings:</strong>None<br/><strong>Extra information:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>He smiled at that. "Well I'm never going to be pretty, rugged may have to be the way it goes. Like I said, I'll send you a picture of myself an hour before I head down on my motorcycle." he promised her.<br/><br/>He listened to her request and considers what he remembered about the feel of the place. "It wouldn't be difficult, just require some time and effort. I could probably have it done over a weekend. Diverting heat and tunneling from a dormant volcano." he says after estimating the time. He smiles as he thinks of that. "A nice natural touch." he agreed.<br/><br/>"A favor. Hmm..." he thinks about it. "I'd like you to teach me Fusui." he asks. "The look of your gardens always have an elegance about them that tends to look like it's in harmony with nature instead of apart from it."