[The beauty salon was not a place Luke would go as a natural matter of course, but here, he can't help but poke his nose into each of the rooms as he passes, surveying them for people, for changes, for things. When he sees the shock of orange juice hair lounging comfortably within the salon's recesses, however, he can't help but stop walking—unless there was another dayglo orange hair person around, it had to be Senri.
Taking an uncharacteristic step inside, he opens his mouth to greet him—and sees his face absolutely covered in mud. Blinking, his face shifts into confusion, concern, as he picks up his pace.]
Senri! Hey, wake up! Are you okay? [Who would do this to someone while they were sleeping???]
Week 2, Friday afternoon
Taking an uncharacteristic step inside, he opens his mouth to greet him—and sees his face absolutely covered in mud. Blinking, his face shifts into confusion, concern, as he picks up his pace.]
Senri! Hey, wake up! Are you okay? [Who would do this to someone while they were sleeping???]