[ Dropping the t-shirt in his grasp, Izumi finds himself suddenly burdened with way more clothes than he was expecting. Then Chihiro bolts, and he stands like a lost idiot wondering if he's not supposed to go after her and what he's going to do anyway with so much luggage – there's even a poncho here.
For the lack of anything better to do, he calls her name across the store. Volume control, what is that. ]
You okay?
[ Does she need to use the toilet? An emergency number two? ]
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[ Dropping the t-shirt in his grasp, Izumi finds himself suddenly burdened with way more clothes than he was expecting. Then Chihiro bolts, and he stands like a lost idiot wondering if he's not supposed to go after her and what he's going to do anyway with so much luggage – there's even a poncho here.
For the lack of anything better to do, he calls her name across the store. Volume control, what is that. ]
You okay?
[ Does she need to use the toilet? An emergency number two? ]