[Surely there's nothing odd about a 17 year old boy walking at the speed of your typical elderly man as depicted through movies and TV. Despite his illness, he'd received special permission from his parents that he could walk all the way to the park by himself for one reason and one reason only: The food truck. It's the holy grail of unhealthy, but delicious delicaicies in Locke City, and he certainly wasn't going to miss it. So instead of getting his daily exercise walking around the block, he'd made it all the way to the park.
So he stands behind Kallie, an enormous grin on his face as he waits in line to be served. After a few moments however, he notices the suspicious chirping coming from her backpack.]
Miss...? [Haruka waves his hand at her side in an attempt to get her attention.]
I don't mean to be rude, but I think your phone may be going off in your bag...?
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So he stands behind Kallie, an enormous grin on his face as he waits in line to be served. After a few moments however, he notices the suspicious chirping coming from her backpack.]
Miss...? [Haruka waves his hand at her side in an attempt to get her attention.]
I don't mean to be rude, but I think your phone may be going off in your bag...?