[Something about the armor is definitely familiar, enough to make Atsushi sneak a little closer, but it's the voice that finally convinces Atsushi that, as shocking as it is to see her here, it really is Ana. He barely keeps himself from shouting out her name, realizing just in time that shouting suspects' names in public may not be the best idea ever. Instead, he stalls, hovering at the entrance of the alley, trying to decide what to do.]
... Are you doing all right?
[It's a stupid question, really, but at least he's sincere about it - a little shy, almost. It feels a little dangerous talking to her, as if acknowledging her will make other people see her for who she is, too.]
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... Are you doing all right?
[It's a stupid question, really, but at least he's sincere about it - a little shy, almost. It feels a little dangerous talking to her, as if acknowledging her will make other people see her for who she is, too.]
Is it really okay for you to be here?