Oceanshaft

So I go down to Tenjin and contact the others beforehand, asking if anyone wants to go for a simple dinner, maybe Ichiran, since the newcomers haven't been there before. Lo and behold, some of them have homework, and it ends up being just the three oldtimers. We abandon the idea of Ichiran and go for teishoku instead. Then sojourn to a CD rental place and finish off at Seattle's Best Coffee, where, as it's approaching closing time, the sandwiches are going for 200 yen instead of their normal price. In Japan, everything closes early, so we end up standing in front of the station gates and talking till it's time for the last trains and buses. That's still rather early by our standards. Yeah, it was a good night out, though.