A tall young man stared at the back of someone slightly taller than himself as he entered the arcade out of curiosity. A piece of a partially-eaten pizza perched in his hand as he attempted to guess if this person before him was male or female. But with their long hair, tall stature, and ambiguous clothing style, he couldn’t be sure one way or the other.

If he could see their front, maybe he would have had an easier time determining by the presence or absence of things like an Adam’s apple or a prominent chest. As it was, though, he didn’t know what to do to even get the person to turn around because he couldn’t call their name. He didn’t know it.

Calling ‘hey, you’ likely wouldn’t have helped either because the mysterious stranger seemed to be immersed in a video game of sorts. “Hm.” At long last, Kit simply decided to take a short cut and came up behind this person with his bitten pizza piece still in his hand. Grinning, he slung around the arm with the hand holding the food around the other person’s shoulders.

“Pizza?” He offered, interrupting the video game to wave the slice in his face.
Viva Viola
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