solidernagisa

Oh... People...

For all her life Machi’s and of her many faults, her inability to start simple conversation was still to date one of her bigger obstacles in life. Blinking, large chocolate orbs stared unwaveringly forward, walking while crumpling a wad of paper in her hand. It wasn’t long before the mousy girl had given up trying to navigate the area on her own; one thing was certain, she had to strike up conversation in order to gain assistance. She was lost.

“… could you help me for a moment?”