He takes a step back, offers his hand that would inevitably end up clasped with hers. There's no reason to tell anyone they're stepping out, so Robby doesn't, leading them both towards the doors out, perhaps with a mutter for 'Wanna grab your coat?' somewhere in there. But they don't even need to pause for that.
Even if it is raining out. Not a hard rain, but one that greets them all the same, a pattering that's different from the murmuring and atmosphere inside the studio. He looks down the road both ways, and if Tsuruno isn't already pulling in a direction herself, he'll say in suggestion, ] There was a bus shelter, that way.
[ A direction, given with a pointing finger. And it's the one time he'll speak, figuring the walk first is what Tsuruno will need. Walk, rain, and Robby will note her pace to follow it, whatever mood it is that comes through her stride.
If they take the bus shelter direction, it'll take a bit to reach it, anyway. ]
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He takes a step back, offers his hand that would inevitably end up clasped with hers. There's no reason to tell anyone they're stepping out, so Robby doesn't, leading them both towards the doors out, perhaps with a mutter for 'Wanna grab your coat?' somewhere in there. But they don't even need to pause for that.
Even if it is raining out. Not a hard rain, but one that greets them all the same, a pattering that's different from the murmuring and atmosphere inside the studio. He looks down the road both ways, and if Tsuruno isn't already pulling in a direction herself, he'll say in suggestion, ] There was a bus shelter, that way.
[ A direction, given with a pointing finger. And it's the one time he'll speak, figuring the walk first is what Tsuruno will need. Walk, rain, and Robby will note her pace to follow it, whatever mood it is that comes through her stride.
If they take the bus shelter direction, it'll take a bit to reach it, anyway. ]