[ Wasabi doesn't even register the bell at the door chiming again, and it's only on another nerve-wracked scan of the shop around him that he sees Gogo. He almost passes her over, too, but then the realization snaps into the correct place and he double-takes. He's honestly not sure for a moment if it's her, because her stance is too casual for the situation. Maybe it's just another girl who looks kind of like her.
Maybe it's Parallel Gogo.
But then... Maybe it's just Gogo. Not that it'd be just anything, because a familiar face would be the best thing right now. He plays it carefully, though. He's gotten a couple of weird looks, and he doesn't want to stand up and make a scene. Instead, he decides to stage whisper in her general direction. ]
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Maybe it's Parallel Gogo.
But then... Maybe it's just Gogo. Not that it'd be just anything, because a familiar face would be the best thing right now. He plays it carefully, though. He's gotten a couple of weird looks, and he doesn't want to stand up and make a scene. Instead, he decides to stage whisper in her general direction. ]
Gogo! Please tell me you're the real you.