Let's visit the LinLinBunny Cafe

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[ A news report just happens to catch Ivan's ears when mentions it the opening of a brand new cafe, the likes of which found its start in Japan. Ivan freezes in his tracks upon that magical word. A cafe started in Japan? He has to go there! He remains in the middle of the sidewalk and watches two reporters coo over petting rabbits as they also enjoy drinks and snacks. They look very happy.

Ivan quickly jots down the name of the place, and back at the training room, he does a search for the bunny cafe on his phone. Oh. It looks to be on the Silver Stage, a small distance away from most of the stations. That makes it a little harder to visit. ]

So, either a taxi for on foot... How much would a taxi even cost me...?

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[ ... Now is not the time to be thinking about how if Barnaby hadn't driven them here, there might have been another wacky LinLin travel adventure... is it? Also not the time to mention that Sky High managed to help them and didn't say a word either.

Though, it's not like Ivan doesn't understand what Barnaby is say. He is surprised to hear it from Barnaby because he remembers the times when Barnaby would try to do just that. Mr. Tiger must have really rubbed off on him. ]

A-All right... I'll try to remember that.

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We'll see about that.

[ "I'll try to remember that" usually ends up meaning "I'll forget about it as soon as this conversation is over". At least, that's what his experience with Kotetsu has led him to believe. Any irritation of Barnaby's over the situation has now evaporated, however. Don't mind him, he's ready to have his cake now, so he's going to go ahead and focus on that. ]

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[Gosh, have some more faith in non-Kotetsu Heroes, Barnaby!

But okay, since he seems to be dropping the subject for now, Pao-Lin also digs into the bunny cake. Gosh, even the inside of the cake is pink!]

/uploads this icon just because of you two

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[ With the silence, Ivan finally lifts his head off the floor and looks to the table. When did their food get here? Oh no, did the employees see him like that?! They must think he's crazy... crazier.

He's going to follow Pao-Lin and Barnaby's example and dig into the pink bunny cake. It tastes... really good! Soon all problems related to the bike incident are forgotten. (Not forgotten in that mind you. They aren't vintage like Mr. Tiger.) ]