[The assigned gift exchange had left Waver absolutely at a loss of what to get for people. It was purchasing for perfect strangers, and in truth, he wasn't sure why the government was even doing this. It seemed too..he didn't have a word for it. It just sat uneasily with him, and caused him to wander up and down the markets, staring at things and making aggravated noises every so often.
There were faces in the crowds he knew though. Those people got nods or polite waves, but little else.
Presentations were generally passed by, until Waver's feet began to protest and one of those presentations seemed to be offering seats in a makeshift theatre area. That there was a familar face was a relief.]
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There were faces in the crowds he knew though. Those people got nods or polite waves, but little else.
Presentations were generally passed by, until Waver's feet began to protest and one of those presentations seemed to be offering seats in a makeshift theatre area. That there was a familar face was a relief.]
Is there anyone sitting next to you?