Who: Kei and YOU
When: Anytime (no, really)
Where: Anyplace (srsly)
Summary: Meeting people, bumping into people, getting hit on by people...people...Basically just drop in a thread to set a locale and time and a Kei will show up for fun and profit! Can be chance, can be planned (poke me about it if planned yo!)...GO TO TOWN LET'S DO THIS THING.
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"Oh-!" The little impact jolted her back to the present, causing her to take a step back and hold up her hands against whatever else may come barreling into her. Rooted, Kei blinked, looking down at the little cause.
"My!" She'd almost run over a child, hadn't she? The poor thing sounded more than a bit spooked, stammering that way.
"Ah, my, there's no need to worry," she assured, hardly the sort to lash out over an accident. Kei leaned down a little, tilting her head to glance at what face she could find under all that hair. "I know you didn't mean..." Huh. There was something a little more than familiar, considering the stammering...
"--Tsuna?"
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" . . . Kei-san!" Did he- make himself look hopeless a few seconds ago?
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"I should've been watching . . . But I'm fine! I- You're not hurt either, are you?"
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A bit of red caught her eye, and Kei leaned a bit to discover the wagon behind him. "What's all this today...?"
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"I live with a few more people, so- I do what I can to help." Pocketing thee paper ( we have to avoid more walking hazards! ), Tsuna glanced up at the woman, clearly attempting to show less shyness. "There's er- kind of a lot more things this time, and I wanted Gokudera-kun to rest, so . . . " He gestures to the wagon behind him. "So I can bring everything back."
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Then again, who does?
Kei leaned away a little, sizing Tsuna and his wagon up. She made a musing sound. "It's not a long walk from the store to where you live, is it?" For some reason, she couldn't help but imagine a flood of rush-hour pedestrians just waiting to barrel him and his goods over. That wouldn't do. "Either way...care for a little help?"
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That, or tripping and falling on top of the food, which was bound to get messy. "It's not really, so . . . "
His smile brightened up to something a little more genuine at the offer. He didn't want to hound anyone for help, but- ". . . That'd be nice."
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She let someone pass before stepping to the side, gesturing with a hand for him to lead the way. "You're heading to that one just a couple blocks down, aren't you?" She could already picture it in mind--an easy, straightforward walk.
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After a pause, he didn't want things to get quiet, so . . . "Where were you going, Kei-san?"
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"I've been giving myself a bit of a tour," she said, turning herself slightly to let someone pass. "I think I'll be moving back to this sector now that money's tighter. Almost everyone I know is still around here, too, so the boost in company would be rather nice."
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