Jun 26, 2018
@fextheredwolf liked for a starter! [x]
This proves to be one of the worst possible times to take his sketched out map for a test drive.
An overpowering gust of wind rips the page from Mashirao’s grip and sends it soaring-- into the shoes of a stranger, but Mashirao breathes his relief, jogging to reach down for the paper--
-- But another biting breeze sweeps it back into open air. Mashirao grunts under his breath, looking up apologetically at the man from his crouch. There’s no time, really, but his insistence on manners wins out on his urgency. “Pardon me, sir--”