✰ apocalypseinfernalis ✰
Shifting from the alley wall with a yawn, the younger inkling blinked a few times, blinking away the sleep instead of wiping it since it would smudge the ink at the edges of the dark area around his eyes. “Mm...?” When his vision settled, he stared a little wide eyed at the passing inkling. Going almost immediately still, he sort of continued to stare until he figured she hadn’t seen him.
Standing up, he watched after her a little as she continued down the alley, before he headed over to catch up to her. She sure was tall for an inkling... “Uhm, e-excuse me, but... may I ask why you’re passing through here? I-If it would be... alright to ask...” Shrinking a bit after approaching with the question, he bit his lower lip just the slightest.
