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It was becoming a normal occurrence already for Pure Vanilla to become lost. He couldn't say he minded it all too much, but with the sun getting lower in the sky he should find his way back to roads he at least knew. The given glasses did very little to help him see at night, and without his staff he did not feel safe in such darkness.
He walks quietly, lost in his own thoughts as he closes his eyes. Old habits of walking with them closed coming back to him, as his thoughts take over. How was everyone at home? Did only part of him leave and if so what does that mean for his own world? What reason could he even be here? Could he even- His thoughts stop as he bumps into someone.
"O-oh excuse me." He apologizes, eyes finally opening back up in surprise. He takes in quickly that this person is taller than him and has a lot of red on him. "I should have kept a better eye while walking." Or any eyes at all, but he could hope the other would forgive such a small thing.
"Are you alright sir...?" He finds himself asking, even if there was no way for his much smaller stature to have harmed the other.