[It has been a long day. Shiro has turned to head back to his temporary housing when a finger taps him on the shoulder. He stops and turns, pivoting in place. He hadn’t heard his name and an honorific used with it in a very long time.]
I am called Shiro. What can i do for you? Hang on. Let’s get out of everyone’s way. [He glances at the foot traffic around them and motions for her to follow him to just out of the way.]
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I am called Shiro. What can i do for you? Hang on. Let’s get out of everyone’s way. [He glances at the foot traffic around them and motions for her to follow him to just out of the way.]
Over here.