[ She'd heard words of it in the bars she hung out in. A new arrival, a funny fellow with weird glasses, carried a pair of fans around, unfond of shirts. Certainly, there was a possibility it could all be someone coincidentally similar to that guy, but she wasn't about to take her chances on coincidences. And when she'd heard there was going to be a carnival, she swallowed her own distaste for large gatherings and figured it was probably the place someone like him was most likely to show up. And make a fool of himself. Probably.
It genuinely didn't take her long to find him, either. Anji was the kind of guy whose energy just magnified when he had people around to indulge in. Whether it was (probably) asking natives dozens upon dozens of questions about Avalon, or putting on his own little performance to delight people, probably kids. She expected pretty much all of that.
You'd think a guy who was a fugitive would behave a little less conspicuously. ]
Oi.
[ She called out to him upon seeing him with a gathered crowd, fairly certain her voice, and that singular syllable, would be plenty of signal for him to realize she was there, too. ]
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It genuinely didn't take her long to find him, either. Anji was the kind of guy whose energy just magnified when he had people around to indulge in. Whether it was (probably) asking natives dozens upon dozens of questions about Avalon, or putting on his own little performance to delight people, probably kids. She expected pretty much all of that.
You'd think a guy who was a fugitive would behave a little less conspicuously. ]
Oi.
[ She called out to him upon seeing him with a gathered crowd, fairly certain her voice, and that singular syllable, would be plenty of signal for him to realize she was there, too. ]