[ A bright smile finds her lips when the man holds out his hand only for the fox to slip forward, curling around his wrist and resting in what she thinks looks like a very contented manner! How cute... and how encouraging, Yoshizawa stepping forward and reaching out a couple of cautious fingers, stroking them over the little creature's head. Gently at first, so as not to possibly hurt him. (He's so little!)
And as she does, she takes another of the seats at the stall, looking across at the young man. She doesn't know his name, but that doesn't occur to her just yet either; right now she's more focused on the idea of his friend, and the store that's missing. Her head tilts, even as she keeps stroking over the fox's head.
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And as she does, she takes another of the seats at the stall, looking across at the young man. She doesn't know his name, but that doesn't occur to her just yet either; right now she's more focused on the idea of his friend, and the store that's missing. Her head tilts, even as she keeps stroking over the fox's head.
From the way he describes it... ]
What kind of people does it appear for?
[ ...it sounds special. ]