[... Okay, Sakura's curiosity is palatable now. She's the kind of girl who'd be happy working at an antique store for the foreseeable future, and with no dreams of grandeur for herself, it's always mystifying when other people speak of their aspirations.]
That's the million dollar question, isn't it? Unfortunately, my menu is entirely classified at the moment. The element of surprise is also crucial, after all.
Of course it does. If it were easy, then the clown with the afro would have lost his gilded throne decades ago. [He motions towards a nearby, eerily lifelike mannequin of Ronald McDonald.]
Still, I'll be sure to remember you when my time comes.
[First off, that mannequin is creepy and Sakura fights the powerful urge to ask if it's for sale. Not for her house, of course! But she knows there's some customer of Jaeger's who'd probably buy it for the right price.
Secondly, fff "remember her", huh?]
So long as you sell me hot fries, I won't mind if I'm a forgotten face in the crowd.
If that's where you find solace, then that's fine. But the offer will remain on the table... If you need a job when the time comes, I can find a use for you.
[He smirks.]
I'll use only the amount of harshness that will drive him to improve. No more, no less. [Close enough?!]
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What is it that you plan to do, exactly...?
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Isn't it obvious? My ultimate goal is to take over the world.
...The world of fast food, that is. By opening my own chain!
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That is impressive.
[She folds her hands behind her back, grinning now]
And what will you sell, mm? Naturally you'll have to have something that stands out from the competition.
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That's the million dollar question, isn't it? Unfortunately, my menu is entirely classified at the moment. The element of surprise is also crucial, after all.
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Alright, then I won't press. It might take a while for you to, um... take over the food industry. These things require careful planning, I assume.
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Of course it does. If it were easy, then the clown with the afro would have lost his gilded throne decades ago. [He motions towards a nearby, eerily lifelike mannequin of Ronald McDonald.]
Still, I'll be sure to remember you when my time comes.
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Secondly, fff "remember her", huh?]
So long as you sell me hot fries, I won't mind if I'm a forgotten face in the crowd.
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A noble sentiment. So you'll be content without having a place in the new food order?
[A beat, and he shakes his head.]
I've let myself wander off on a tangent... my apologies. You will get your fries promptly, and that employee shall receive his reprimand!
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And thank you, Byakuya-san. Try not to be too hard on him, okay?
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[He smirks.]
I'll use only the amount of harshness that will drive him to improve. No more, no less. [Close enough?!]
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That's the best I can hope for, then.
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[With that, he goes off to get to it! And soon, she'll have her fries brought to her, along with an apologetic coupon for more fries in the future!]