"You sure?" he barely had time to ask before the small crowd of people flocked to Ziggy like vultures. A cacophony of voices all shouted at once, 'Ziggy! Over here!' 'Can I get your autograph?!' 'Can I get a picture with you?' 'Who are you wearing?' 'You're amazing! I love your music!' among many other things even Minoru couldn't make out.
Taking the cue, he hurried inside to the hostess.
"Table for, uh... Stardust? Please." he asked politely, gesturing back to the open door and the commotion the restaurant was probably expecting. Hopefully, this would take some of the pressure off Ziggy once he got inside.
It was only after the hostess started leading him back that he took the time to look around. The lighting, the ambiance, the plates, the high-class look of all the other patrons... there was no doubt about it. This restaurant was in an entirely different league from anything Minoru had ever been in before.
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Taking the cue, he hurried inside to the hostess.
"Table for, uh... Stardust? Please." he asked politely, gesturing back to the open door and the commotion the restaurant was probably expecting. Hopefully, this would take some of the pressure off Ziggy once he got inside.
It was only after the hostess started leading him back that he took the time to look around. The lighting, the ambiance, the plates, the high-class look of all the other patrons... there was no doubt about it. This restaurant was in an entirely different league from anything Minoru had ever been in before.