[Oh, he recognizes it almost instantly. So fast, in fact, that he hardly believes it. If Sheba were here, she'd be worried about more than just fruit, right? - But when she mentions his name, that seals it. It's her, no doubt about it.
Sheba! Where are you?
She must be close, but he can't see her. Crowds of tall people, you are the bane of his existence. Without waiting for her answer, he climbs up on a nearby bench to see if he can spot her.]
yes good /snags u
Sheba! Where are you?
She must be close, but he can't see her. Crowds of tall people, you are the bane of his existence. Without waiting for her answer, he climbs up on a nearby bench to see if he can spot her.]