Jul 14, 2015
Haruto’d met plenty of people during his line of work. Gates, fellow mages, Kamen Riders, you name it, he probably met it at some point. But remembering, that was a different kind of thing. It took a special kind of person for him to remember anything beyond their face.
So, when he ran into (what he could only assume was?) a giant blue humanoid turtle who actively called him by name, he was... a bit perturbed.
“Um...” He’d press his lips together, nervously trying to think. “Have I met you before...?”
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