Signore Sho. [He is not even going to try and pronounce that atrocious surname(?) name. It's for everyone's own good. Really.]
Ahh, [he looks at the bandanna expectantly] I look forward to this. [He unslings a small pack and opens it up for Sho to peer inside. Waddled cloth. Something metallic. Sho's requests apparently.]
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Ahh, [he looks at the bandanna expectantly] I look forward to this. [He unslings a small pack and opens it up for Sho to peer inside. Waddled cloth. Something metallic. Sho's requests apparently.]