She was definitely addressing him. People didn’t come up to him on the street, especially not women. And especially not women dressed like they were ready to go skiing. ‘Seriously…isn’t she dying?’ Still, she was a civilian, so he would do his best to be polite.
“…Um. Sorry, Signora. Are you looking for someone?”
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Date: 2024-11-22 04:25 pm (UTC)“…Um. Sorry, Signora. Are you looking for someone?”