[As promised, Souji was at the hot springs with a folded furoshiki over a medium sized wicker box right at the hour. He wasn't really certain if this qualified as what some would call a date, but he figured it wouldn't hurt to at least be open to the idea, so he'd brought sake and was wearing a nicer wool kimono than normal as he sat on a nearby rock to the entrance and waited for Cliff to appear.]
Jan. 10th | 3pm | Hot Springs