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“A bag…?” Looking up from his sheet music, Licht Todoroki looks around the bakery for a moment, trying to remember if he even saw such a bag. “I think there’s a lost and found in the back? I’ll go grab it.”
Pushing himself up from his chair, he walked off behind a door and returned a few moments later with a box. He sets it down in front of her, then waits for her to look through it to see if she finds it.
Although concern lingers as her feminine digits peruse the proffered box containing a miscellany of vibrant objects, his magnanimity is certainly uplifting. It kindles rejuvenating optimism within the inquisitive adolescent. Perhaps a few minutes more will reunite her with her irreplaceable bag. ❝ I'm guessing you're used to seeing people lose things, huh? ❞ He certainly seems to lack the astonishment that one completely unaccustomed to blunders such as hers might express. Finally, whilst she awaits an answer, her bare palms fortuitously brush up against familiar fabric. Bespeaking unfeigned contentedness and inestimable elation, a beaming smile forms upon bubblegum lips. ❝ Gotcha. ❞ With a firm tug, she procures her bag...and sends several other random items flying from the box at once. ❝ Um, I totally didn't mean to do that. I'm so sorry. ❞ After slinging her bejeweled bag on her right shoulder, she conscientiously proceeds to kneel and collect the other objects.











