[ Don't talk to strangers, Sakura. Unless they are young, wearing a pink, floral-themed kimono without a mean bone in their body. (But even then--?)
Susato shows up sometime later. She hasn't timed herself or anything, but she will certainly hope Sakura hasn't been waiting long. Distantly, she thinks she probably could have offered more information for Sakura to go on. Did she even mention her age? It's probably lucky that she even agreed, but Susato, at least, knows she's looking for someone young and impressionable, who's missing her friends.
She spots Sakura's head of brown hair near the Dream board and decides to take a chance, walking up to her with what looks like a gift bag of sorts--purple, with a pink ribbon tying the cloth of it together at the top. Attached to the ribbon appears to be a tag of some sort. ]
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Susato shows up sometime later. She hasn't timed herself or anything, but she will certainly hope Sakura hasn't been waiting long. Distantly, she thinks she probably could have offered more information for Sakura to go on. Did she even mention her age? It's probably lucky that she even agreed, but Susato, at least, knows she's looking for someone young and impressionable, who's missing her friends.
She spots Sakura's head of brown hair near the Dream board and decides to take a chance, walking up to her with what looks like a gift bag of sorts--purple, with a pink ribbon tying the cloth of it together at the top. Attached to the ribbon appears to be a tag of some sort. ]
Excuse me, are you Sakura-chan?