[He nods then. Right, okay, They're doing this. Okay, that's fine. He can do this. He sniffs. He can do this. They're just getting some fruit. And associated accoutrements. No big deal. He instinctively goes for her hand as well, seeing hers for his out of the corner of his eye.] Luckily they're not too far away.
[I have no idea what we're doing with this. Actually playing through the shopping, skipping to walking home with it, skipping to playing with it, skipping to... something else? I don't care, I'm just unsure.]
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[I have no idea what we're doing with this. Actually playing through the shopping, skipping to walking home with it, skipping to playing with it, skipping to... something else? I don't care, I'm just unsure.]