Sascha had a lot on his plate lately. He had multiple careers taking off in multiple directions. There was a literal zombie space adventure. Not to speak of the mess that was his personal relationships.
Which he would absolutely not. Sascha didn't have time to drop everything and-
Who was he kidding. Sascha was prepared to go back to space to escape his responsibilities. Going on a shopping trip was wiggler's play. He'd picked up Hemera's call on the first ring.
It wasn't long after that the trolls met outside the New Hemisect City Commutation Citadel (and planet-famous Commissary Arena). What it lacked in the glitz and shine of the newer Civisect Mall, it made up for in more reasonable prices and sheer size. With horizontal space being at a premium in the NHC shopping district, the building-of-buildings towered over its competitors and neighboring districts.
Sascha whistled appreciatively at the architecture as he approached. Hemera was easy to pick out in a crowd. The primness she carried herself with contrasted against the crowds of locals. Most trolls were either milling about casually or forging pointedly inward towards the shopping center. Plus there was that lingering "was on TV" status that Sascha and Hemera shared. More than a couple trolls seemed to give the tealblood a brief look of recognition as they passed.
"Yooo," Sascha crowed as soon as he was in earshot. He waved an arm in the air as he walked a straight line through traffic to where Hemera was standing.
"Been here long?"Gl!tch~
makes up stuff about their location wholesale
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