[ True to her word, Setsura slips from one of her favorite perches and starts the trek to the fountain with her music library shuffling merrily along in her ears. It doesn't take her long to walk up on their designated meeting place, at which point she tugs a single ear bud out, pockets it, and -- ah, there he is. She walks around the fountain and moves to seamlessly slip an arm around Yosuke's neck, leaning into him in something of an easy hug given that he's sitting and she can despite the height difference. ]
Yo.
[ Yes, that's her greeting and she is one hundred and ten percent sincere about it. ]
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Date: 2019-10-12 05:56 pm (UTC)Yo.
[ Yes, that's her greeting and she is one hundred and ten percent sincere about it. ]