odasaku’s certain that he can hear karma laughing loudly at his ears; even ponting fingers. involuntarily, he feels his face heat up, but makes no attempt at correcting the boy either. it’s not like this is anything important either.
instead he nods, taking out a small notebook and pen from his bag. the bakery... the book store—wait, a book store? now that piques oda’s attention. ]
Book store’s great, actually. How far away is that? [ please keep this man on track ]
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odasaku’s certain that he can hear karma laughing loudly at his ears; even ponting fingers. involuntarily, he feels his face heat up, but makes no attempt at correcting the boy either. it’s not like this is anything important either.
instead he nods, taking out a small notebook and pen from his bag. the bakery... the book store—wait, a book store? now that piques oda’s attention. ]
Book store’s great, actually. How far away is that? [ please keep this man on track ]