It's a perfectly average day in his world, as well (in so much as any day he goes through can be considered average). He's oddly dressed for the warm weather, wearing long sleeves and gloves as usual. Like most of his trips, he's just wandering around from shop to shop, mostly looking at clothes and books and the occasional antique store. He's not particularly inclined to buy anything, since he could just wish it all up in the castle... but he needs ideas to do that, and the town is usually a pretty good place to get those.
He's trying to remember where he swears he saw a music shop (maybe around the main square--no, the arts district, somewhere...) when he's distracted by a familiar sight moving his way through thin crowd of wandering people. It's Euri, no mistaking it, but she looks... happy.
Really happy. He's not sure whether or not he should be concerned, and simply continues to stand in front of the shop window, waiting for her to inevitably notice him.
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He's trying to remember where he swears he saw a music shop (maybe around the main square--no, the arts district, somewhere...) when he's distracted by a familiar sight moving his way through thin crowd of wandering people. It's Euri, no mistaking it, but she looks... happy.
Really happy. He's not sure whether or not he should be concerned, and simply continues to stand in front of the shop window, waiting for her to inevitably notice him.