He almost did leave. He moved up to the roof again and hung there, frowning. No, this is a bad idea. he should go.
He really should go.
Yet here he was, looking over the roof of the apartment and peeking down near the front.
No, he had to go. He ducked back and jumped down to the alley at the side, only to stop at a freeze, hearing his language spoken.
He found himself peeking around the building's corner, to try and get a good look at her. A hoodie and shorts, and look at that hair. And she smelled wonderful. He found himself leaning further out, hand pulling his hat down firmer and peeking past it.
[You speak Japanese?] He said curiously, finding himself coming around the corner of the building, looking around as if worried someone would see him. See him or blame him for something.
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He really should go.
Yet here he was, looking over the roof of the apartment and peeking down near the front.
No, he had to go. He ducked back and jumped down to the alley at the side, only to stop at a freeze, hearing his language spoken.
He found himself peeking around the building's corner, to try and get a good look at her. A hoodie and shorts, and look at that hair. And she smelled wonderful. He found himself leaning further out, hand pulling his hat down firmer and peeking past it.
[You speak Japanese?] He said curiously, finding himself coming around the corner of the building, looking around as if worried someone would see him. See him or blame him for something.