((Errr. Yeah. Only the four people who had asked first please. ^__^))
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It was as if his feet carried him here without knowing...
Black hair fell across his face, streaked with white here and there, and he blew it away. Though it saddened him, he most definitely did not want to appear as his heart felt. Casually strolling about, the entire place was at it's fullest, several people and pets at every nook and cranny of the place, and overhead, the dome-like center of the mall echoed with millions of voices. Slightly distracted, it amused him greatly that there was such a place here in this small town of Barakka.
And why was he here? Who knew? All he did know was that he had to get away for awhile, home back homae had felt stuffy and cramped these past few months, and with Nazuna out there somewhere half of the time, it got pretty lonely. That was all he knew.
Now the feather dangling from the back of his hair had somehow maliciously planted itself over one eye. Looking around cautiously, Nano concentrated, mildly annoyed at the thing. but Nazuna had given it to him during childhood, so there was no way it was going to be taken off... Had anyone stared closely, they would have noticed the feather twitch on it's own accord and neatly reposition itself out of the way...
Glancing around, the humanized Ferrikoon saw the insides of the stores, fairly disinterested as he didn't have the money nor the will to go get something. Ah! A bench. Perhaps he could sit and collect his thoughts there. Sliding past the odd clumps of people gathered in the middle of the walkways, the slim, feminine male made his way over and sat down with a small sigh. The look on his face made him appear like a lost puppy, the poor thing, and all he could do was think about him...
Na... zuna...
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