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[almostcomposer]

Characters: Sho Minamimoto OU (almostcomposer), Yoshiya "Joshua" Kiryu AU (celestialphase).
Type: Open.
Time: Afternoon of June 21?
Place: The mall in Centro
Rating: PG
Summary: Nice chattimes and whatnot.
Warnings/Notes: Nope.

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[celestialphase]

Asking things like that tended to result in someone usually receiving what they wanted. So purely by co-incidence, Yoshiya happened to be walking out of a particularly nice shoe shop upon Sho crossing it. Of course what he'd purchased would be sent to his house -- there was no need to be bothering himself with carting around baggage, after all.

Clocking the security guard, the youths eyes glimmered with the slightest display of amusement before he moved close to the other, moving his shoulder to lightly tap against the others side and choosing to walk alongside him. Pale hand moved to pale hair, and the giggle was slightly apparent -- eyes staring ahead -- yet certainly amused and mouth curling into a small smile as the taller ones personal space was certainly disregarded.

"My, my. You certainly get around, don't you- Minamimoto?" he asked, voice soft.

[almostcomposer]

Sho wasn't really surprised at the other's sudden appearance. He'd already had quite a few seemingly unintentional run-ins with the Composer's alternate self--whether they were purely coincidence or this was payback for stalking the Composer in Shibuya, he wasn't quite sure.

He looked over at the other, smirking, "You don't expect me to just spend the entire function of time here in the shelters, do you?"

[celestialphase]

Oh no, the pair just seemed to have quite the happy little co-incidence of always meeting up. He wondered if his alternate shared that little trait with him, but the half-ponder was already answered by the fact the other seemed to know his real name. Most likely then, he thought. This Sanae Hanekoma, this Minamimoto, this Megumi, and this other him. All connected -- when there were people that he was quite aware of from the same world unconnected. Fascinating, really.

"Not unless you're swinging from the lighting fixture, or the closet rail through boredom."
He answered, looking upwards slightly; and allowing a small smile to grace his features at the others smirk, he continued walking. "Obviously you're aware of the hobby-bobbies flanking you. I thought I'd tag along; it might make them go away. But you don't have a choice in the matter, so lets. I have a few questions for you, as well -- if you're feeling forthcoming. Any store in particular you'd like to visit, by the way?"

[almostcomposer]

"As entertaining as that sounds..." he replied, stuffing his hands into his pockets, "I'm not one to stay in the same place 4 some function of time without reason."

Sho didn't even bother to peer over his shoulder and acknowledge the security guard's existence, "He's been following me 4 roughly 13 minutes now."

Walking alongside the other, let out an amused laugh. It was funny, considering his relationship with the version from his own world.

"It zetta depends. And no, this is my first time here, so what stores exist here are currently undefined."