#letshenshin

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letshenshin

“A toy motorcycle?” Killua plucks up the toy at his feet turning it over in his hand, “where did this come from?”

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letshenshin

Noire was still getting used to her new home.  Sure, Ylisstol could be loud at times but it was never as bustling as Koi.  The large metal contraptions that sped down the road still tended to give her a fright if she wasn’t paying attention to where she was going.  Frequently she found herself having to stop to recollect herself and rest.

Currently she found herself in a ‘coffee shop’.  She wasn’t entirely sure she understood what coffee was -- nor why it was so expensive -- but since everyone else seemed so enamored by it she figured she might as well try it herself.  Of course, she was having a hard time enjoying her coffee with the racket a nearby teen was causing.

Noire blew into her cup to cool down the drink, watching him out of the corner of her eye.  He was...posing?  In a way he seemed eerily similar to a friend of hers back in Ylisse.  At first she’d been able to ignore it, but he was growing louder and louder and she was nearly at her breaking point.

“E-Excuse me.”  Noire spoke up, trying to get his attention.  “Could you please lower your voice?  You’re being...unnecessarily loud.”