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He honestly needed to learn not to get distracted by the smallest things. The young swordsman was honestly so taken with this city that he couldn’t help wanting to see anything and everything. Unfortunately, since he was completely new to the city -- it always wound up with him winding up lost.
And of course.... it was happening again.
There was a difference between this time and the times it had happened before though. Elsword was hungry -- he hadn’t eaten in a while that day due to his constant wandering around. His stomach was protesting loudly the fact that he hadn’t eaten yet, and he was getting irritated at it. He needed food.
Luckily, almost exactly as he was thinking that, another person was walking by -- carrying some kind of food with him. He wasn’t familiar with it; at the very least it didn’t seem like anything he recognized from Elrios. Still, it looked good, and he was hungry. Without thinking, the redhead walked up to the other, tapping him in order to catch his attention.
(❉☀) “Hey, hey! Where did you get that?”
His hand made quick gestures towards the food in the other’s hands. He was hoping the other would be kind enough to tell him, considering his stomach was protesting its emptiness in a rather obnoxious way.