Ever since he'd found this place, he'd used it merely for convenience. He avoided the strange crowds like the plague. Too many people. But for getting --only every-so-often -- a few supplies he didn't have access to, it was handy.
He'd seen a few familiar faces, and managed to dodge them. But never this one.
Were those the same stupid sunglasses he'd been wearing the last time they saw each other? Well, he has hardly one to talk about fashion.
He was just behind and to the side when he said "Sharra and Kythree, it's been a while, eh?"
((You said anyone. If you'd really rather not, just say so, no offense taken))
It's really not the same sunnies. These are small, mirrored and obviously picked out by someone who is not Shatterstar.
Star has the wonderful reaction to being startled of kicking the case into his hands and spinning ready to crack it into the face of whoever is behind him before he processes who spoke to him.
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He'd seen a few familiar faces, and managed to dodge them. But never this one.
Were those the same stupid sunglasses he'd been wearing the last time they saw each other? Well, he has hardly one to talk about fashion.
He was just behind and to the side when he said "Sharra and Kythree, it's been a while, eh?"
((You said anyone. If you'd really rather not, just say so, no offense taken))
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Star has the wonderful reaction to being startled of kicking the case into his hands and spinning ready to crack it into the face of whoever is behind him before he processes who spoke to him.
"Za's... Adam?"
((I think I love you.))
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"I could certainly use the exercise, but not inside."
He extends a metal-accesorized hand. "Hello, Shatterstar."
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"It has been a long time, Adam." He steps back looking Adam over briefly.
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