[Usually, Chikusa is often at Hestia's temple, just as a matter of fact. Yet when Nanako goes wander off in search of people to photograph, she'll find the lanky teen sitting silently with his legs sprawled out.... at the gates of Epona instead. The pom-strings of his deep purple beanie hang limply at his chest.]
[Nanako's voice doesn't reach him, it seems, for a good long moment. When he does raise his head, it's slowly, and his eyes are even more dull than usual. There's a barely notable nod- easy enough to miss in fact.]
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[Nanako's voice doesn't reach him, it seems, for a good long moment. When he does raise his head, it's slowly, and his eyes are even more dull than usual. There's a barely notable nod- easy enough to miss in fact.]