<div class="floatleft">(http://www.hancinema.net/photos/fullsizephoto87189.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Hajime Amagi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=214848.msg10580235#msg10580235)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Sailor Uranus<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Hobgoblin Pub, Shibuya.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>April 8th - 6:10 PM<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>On picture, Sailor Bracelet on left wrist.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Team Moon<br/><hr/><br/>"It's uh...You don't have to apologize." Hajime replied to both men. He raised his hands to his chest, showing his palms, to tell them to take it easy. However, his gesture did not reach his face. The concept of smiling was foreign to him. "I just got here."<em>'Eight minutes ago.'</em>He completed in his mind. This situation made him wondered why he could not even pretend to be happy to meet them like that. Maybe it was because it was a group that was formed forcefully. However, everyone seemed to get along pretty well, as though they had been friends all their life.<br/><br/>They all entered the pub and sat at a table, Bastian joining them shortly after. He offered to pay the next round of drinks as soon as he could. Hajime glanced through the menu, arching an eyebrow when the drinks' prices began to accumulate zeroes. 2500 Yen for a single drink? Hajime looked back up at the cheap section of the menu. "I'm fine, thanks." He answered to Bastian loud enough for him to hear over the pub's music, not looking up from the plastic.<br/><br/>"I'm on Journalism." Hajime said in response to Cody's question. "No clubs, though." He added.<em>'Yeah, show them your team spirit.'</em>He thought sardonically to himself. Team spirit, as well as smiling, was lost in him. "Where did you find this place?" He directed at Noah, shooting a glimpse at him.