Shizuku had gotten lost again when she went out for food for the troupe. She had been wandering the city for a few hours now, occasionally buying some groceries. She had just finished buying herself some lunch when she turned and accidentally bumped into you, spilling a bit of her drink onto you.
“Oh.. Sorry about that. Do you want a napkin?”
She looked to you with a blank expression- her voice was monotone and she didn’t seem surprised at all about the spill, she was an odd girl…
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