[Naoto nods and gestures for him to follow as she leads them back towards the festival stalls. She recalls the shaved ice stall was near the bamboo trees where many of the festival goers had been hanging up their wishes. As she navigates back in that direction -- her back still facing Kanji, her expression turns more serious as she debates what exactly she wants to ask Kanji about. She'd been able to gather a lot of information in the interim between her arrival and her god locating her. Much of what she'd learned simply leading her mind to generate more questions. She tries to prioritize what seem to be the most pertinent priorities now that Kanji and she have found one another. Thus the whole way to the stall, Naoto remains quiet and contemplative. Only turning around and speaking again once they've arrived, again assuming her friendly, polite demeanor.]
What flavor would you like? I think I'd prefer to try cherry this time.
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What flavor would you like? I think I'd prefer to try cherry this time.