Hong Kong sighed as he looked around, he wasn't much of a social figure, not at all, but he had been kicked out of his house. Not because he was hated, or anything, just.... Because he hated leaving the house. he kept his hands covered by his overly long sleeves as he walked along the street, looking into different small shops as he did so, humming a bit to himself, hopping he wouldn't run into anyone hew knew. But then again, with his luck, he would.
Kiku had been out shopping for some more manga and was on his way home when he saw one his brother walking alone down the street. Kiku could not say he was close to Hong Kong, it was quite the opposite, he was a mystery most of the time to him. "Hello, Hong Kong-san." he bowed politely to him. "What may if I ask are you doing the shopping district? Are you looking to purchase something?"
Hong Kong turned, and blinked at his...brother? If so, by blood only. He shrugged a bit,"I'm not sure. Is there anything good to purchase around here?" He asked as he looked at the stores around him,"I don't stray to here often...I'm not much of a shopper.." He mumbled softly.
Last Edit: Feb 13, 2010 16:56:45 GMT -6 by Hong Kong