[ There is a little girl wandering around the streets alone.
There is. A little girl. Wandering around. The streets. Alone.
Arthur nearly has a heart attack.
He tries not to let it show on his face, of course. He doesn't have his hat to hide behind anymore (needs to buy one, might make it the first thing to buy instead of weapons, now that he thinks about it), but his calming smile is genuine, even if there's a bit of worry in his blue eyes. He shifts a little, making himself a bit smaller to hear the girl better and to make himself look less intimidating. ]
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There is. A little girl. Wandering around. The streets. Alone.
Arthur nearly has a heart attack.
He tries not to let it show on his face, of course. He doesn't have his hat to hide behind anymore (needs to buy one, might make it the first thing to buy instead of weapons, now that he thinks about it), but his calming smile is genuine, even if there's a bit of worry in his blue eyes. He shifts a little, making himself a bit smaller to hear the girl better and to make himself look less intimidating. ]
'Course you can. What is it?