[ he grabs one basic ramune and some type of fruit tea. apparently it was a blend made of fruits from the area— apples, bergamot, strawberry. he does wonder how they've managed to grow them, but he presumes that's not for him to worry about.
when he catches sight of her, he widens his strides a little to meet her sooner. hopefully cutting out some effort on her end. ] It's all right. [ the hours just kind of drag on, but he presumes it's the same for all of them. ] You made them?
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when he catches sight of her, he widens his strides a little to meet her sooner. hopefully cutting out some effort on her end. ] It's all right. [ the hours just kind of drag on, but he presumes it's the same for all of them. ] You made them?