[ Hours later, the radio crackles with a single message from a voice that’s been silent the whole time. ]
Heading back.
[ Radio silence follows after. Considering how communicative he’s been it might come as a bit of a surprise to see him walking through the doors of Auntie Anne’s half an hour later looking like shit. He’s covered in a layer of dust, his left sleeve is ripped and he’s hauling a sleeping bag behind him. And the moment he looks at Shinso he greets him by tossing the bag at him. ]
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Heading back.
[ Radio silence follows after. Considering how communicative he’s been it might come as a bit of a surprise to see him walking through the doors of Auntie Anne’s half an hour later looking like shit. He’s covered in a layer of dust, his left sleeve is ripped and he’s hauling a sleeping bag behind him. And the moment he looks at Shinso he greets him by tossing the bag at him. ]