[ Buffy was in the middle of a very important -- a thing. An important thing, when she showed up, and so as she's walking around trying to figure out just what in the hellmouthy heck is going on, she's keeping an eye out for other displaced people with weird new tattoos.
The boy tying knots doesn't seem like a local, though she can't really see if he's got the mark or not, but... Hey. Social interaction doesn't hurt, right? She walks up and leans down a little to get his attention, a smile on her face. ]
Hi! Mind if I --? [ She gestures toward the spot on the bench next to him. ] With the sitting and bench-shareage?
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The boy tying knots doesn't seem like a local, though she can't really see if he's got the mark or not, but... Hey. Social interaction doesn't hurt, right? She walks up and leans down a little to get his attention, a smile on her face. ]
Hi! Mind if I --? [ She gestures toward the spot on the bench next to him. ] With the sitting and bench-shareage?