[Hajime was pretty happily minding her own business as she went about the shopping district, a little skip in her step and humming some made-up tune, but she's surprised by the clanging, overturned garbage can that almost runs into her. A look of interest on her face, she titls her head as she listens to those distressed chirps]
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Oh? Oh, oh, oh? Is someone in there?
[Or is it a chirping garbage can?]