_{———❝ Ah, Maki-san? ❞
Elliot stared for a moment, emerald eyes focused on the girl and her casual attire. Sunday was his free day from work and duties to the Joestars. He decided to head to the commercial district, gathering ingredients for the week’s meals. The one thing he hated more than to run into students, was to run into students he’d actually been assigned to teach.}

❝ Did you walk here? My car is just around the corner, I can give you a ride home if you’d like. ❞

_{@pressurecooked sc}