[ Wu, on the other hand, finds it pretty fun, at least until he catches Mako's hand, running together with him after her. Then the concern crashes over him, and he holds back a cry, hurrying up so he can keep her in his sights.
She veers down a street, then another one, into the heart of the neighborhood, until she stops in front of a townhouse with an old sign on it that's hanging half off its hinges that reads Parlor Room ]
Fritter, baby! You can't run off like that.
[ He lets go of Mako to scoop her up, cradling her close to his chest. She doesn't seem concerned at all, nosing into his chest and staying there.
He looks up at the building. It does look pretty abandoned, the door's pale blue paint chipped, the sign hanging loose, the windows boarded up ]
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She veers down a street, then another one, into the heart of the neighborhood, until she stops in front of a townhouse with an old sign on it that's hanging half off its hinges that reads Parlor Room ]
Fritter, baby! You can't run off like that.
[ He lets go of Mako to scoop her up, cradling her close to his chest. She doesn't seem concerned at all, nosing into his chest and staying there.
He looks up at the building. It does look pretty abandoned, the door's pale blue paint chipped, the sign hanging loose, the windows boarded up ]
You want us to look at it..?