It wasn't long before Yoshimi stepped into the arcade, looking a good deal less cheerful than she usually did (and a good deal more like she was going in for a root canal). She'd been hoping that Keiichi would be just as content as she was to ignore the whole Bar Kidnap incident and never speak of it again, but that plan had been a long shot from the start, and at least the months of awkward silences had given her time to prepare. She was even confident enough to have forgone the note cards, this time.
After a moment spent stalling just inside the doorway, wondering if it was still too late to leave before he spotted her, she gave up and took a few steps towards the Parking Lot Brawler unit. They needed to get this out of the way before it started to poison relations inside Paradise, at the very least, and her dubiously effective attempts at stonewalling him without an explanation were starting to weigh on her conscience. Besides, Keiichi was nothing if not determined; if she pretended to have forgotten the meeting, she'd just be back here in a week. Unfortunately.
"...so, er, Ito-senpai. You wanted to talk?" Her tone was conversational enough, given the fact that she was absolutely mortified by the entire situation.