He didn't register that there was another person following him until the voice called out. As soon as he heard the words, he knew they were meant for him.
He seemed to be cursed to always choose the shitty bag to carry his vegetables.
He stopped immediately, turning and repositioning what was left of the bag to prevent more of the adventurous vegetables from escaping. Looking to the woman who followed him, he smiled gratefully. "Cheers miss," he offered.
Looking at the torn bag, he frowned a bit, before fishing around in one of his many pockets for a second bag - he had learned his lesson from the first time this had happened. Idly, he smiled at the memory, a warmth blossoming around his heart - it had been how he had met Kia.
Fetching the spare bag out, he began putting the torn bag into it, before holding it up to the woman. "If you would be so kind, miss..?" he asked, inviting a name as well as for her to place the vegetables she had so kindly fetched for him into the new bag.
He seemed to be cursed to always choose the shitty bag to carry his vegetables.
He stopped immediately, turning and repositioning what was left of the bag to prevent more of the adventurous vegetables from escaping. Looking to the woman who followed him, he smiled gratefully. "Cheers miss," he offered.
Looking at the torn bag, he frowned a bit, before fishing around in one of his many pockets for a second bag - he had learned his lesson from the first time this had happened. Idly, he smiled at the memory, a warmth blossoming around his heart - it had been how he had met Kia.
Fetching the spare bag out, he began putting the torn bag into it, before holding it up to the woman. "If you would be so kind, miss..?" he asked, inviting a name as well as for her to place the vegetables she had so kindly fetched for him into the new bag.
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