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[Tyki is strolling through the town, sightseeing as he often does. He moves quite peaceably through the people, who pay him hardly any attention. He doesn't look so terribly out of place. The bright golden eyes are a little different, of course, but no one is looking at his eyes too long; he's not too shabby, but not too dressy, with his dark hair a little tousled and holes wearing in on his elbows.
He's not looking for anything in particular, which is why when he catches a glimpse of someone familiar stepping out of a cozy-looking little sweetshop ahead of him, he pauses briefly in surprise. He really wasn't looking for this.
But far be it for him to pass up a chance once it's available. He smiles to himself, and then steps back closer to the building, walking up quite quickly towards where Uru is coming out of her workplace.]
He's not looking for anything in particular, which is why when he catches a glimpse of someone familiar stepping out of a cozy-looking little sweetshop ahead of him, he pauses briefly in surprise. He really wasn't looking for this.
But far be it for him to pass up a chance once it's available. He smiles to himself, and then steps back closer to the building, walking up quite quickly towards where Uru is coming out of her workplace.]