<strong>Roberto</strong><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"What do you prefer I call you, is it de Silfa-san or Mentes-san? Although you don't sound well to me. But that is no matter," I smiled warmly at him, "I've had some basic medical training. I'm a first-aider, so I can nurse you back to health."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>"Silfa-san weell do, and you know, I maeeght haave a slaaight coeld as well as a poor grãosp of Japanes. Maiybe I could yuze som nuurrseeng,"</strong>I replied to Nakamura-san just before a cute friend of hers I hadn't seen her dragged her away to whisper something to her. Girls are good at rescuing each other from this kind of social situation.<br/><br/>I grinned at Takaeda-san as she walked in and extended yet another offer of a guided tour.<strong>"Takaeda-san, ass you may hahve seen, my fellhow gaijin just had a little feyel at his new soorroundeengs, and was pointeed firmly een ze raeeght daeerection by Nakamoura-san. Hãow are you cohpeeng weez ze onslãoght so fahr?"</strong>I inquired with a chuckle as I pulled on my shoes and black leather biker jacket. No one had warned me Japan could get so chilly in the winter!