“Oh, I gotcha! Weird. I thought you were following me, ha.” Shuichi laughed somewhat sheepishly and rubbed the back of his head. Jeez, way to look like a jerk! Always thinking about himself. “Where are you headed anyways?”
“Don’t worry about it, man. I understand your concern!” Hugo offered a relaxed smile, his hands sliding into the pockets of his jeans. “Well, uh… I was thinkin’ about stopping by the music store on the way home. Y’know, just to see if there’s anything new.” His brows rose out of curiosity. “What about you?”
“Me, too! I was just headed there to get Nittle Grasper’s special edition live compilation!” Shuichi beamed at the stranger. He thought that perhaps he might have made a new friend. “Let’s go together!”
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