<hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i68.tinypic.com/29kpglw.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Name~</strong> Akira Hayama<br/><br/><strong>Job~</strong> (https://s15.postimg.org/sdei37eiz/banners6.png)<br/><br/><strong>When~</strong> September 15, mid afternoon<br/><br/><strong>Tagging~</strong> Freya, OPEN<br/><br/><strong>Side Note~</strong> None.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/></span><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">"Why thank you, my lady." Akira said with a smile and inclined his head towards her, when she lavished praise upon his own eyes. "Electrons?" The host asked curiously, as he led her towards one of the cafe's tables. He ushered her over to a table situated away from the bar but within vision range. Akira let his eyes linger on her as Freya inquired about why he worked at this place. "Well, I've always<br/><br/>liked to help others. If I can make my customers satisfied and content, it makes me feel good. I'd do anything to give them peace of mind. My brother is a host too but in another country and our parents were too. So you could say it runs in the blood." He said and smiled at Freya. "What about you? Is this your first time in any kind of cafe before? Or just in this one? You seem a little...nervous." Akira said,<br/><br/>tilting his head to the side. "Can I do or get you anything to make you feel more at ease?" He inquired, not about to be put off by any request she might make.</span>