gachagrind:
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[Direct eye contact has been made, though honestly he wishes he hadn’t noticed so he doesn’t have to be the one that engages with the lost war vet on the front lawn.]
[Oh! Their eyes have met. Normally, Sugimoto would just pull his hat down and try and play it off, but it’s not as if he has anywhere to awkwardly shuffle off to. Shit... he’s kind of low on options here.]
[Should he walk over? No, no, Sugimoto has a rifle--if he just waltzes over, he might scare him. Better just holler.]
Heeeeey!
‘Scuse meeeeee! Kind siiiiiir!











