❦ { T } he female could only tilt her head in wonder at the other. He was definitely human; least something she could be sure of, since he showed no other traits of being an AX or anything related to a musical instrument. However the male did resemble something quite familiar to the likes of her- lost.
Tapping his shoulder she called out to him. “Is there something I can help you with?”
Mu jumps.
He really doesn’t mean to, but it’s way too early for anything and holy hell, he still can’t believe he’s lost.
“Wh–” He nearly misses her question, but when it forms fully, he feels his brows furrow and then his expression calm somewhat. He tries to steady the muscles in his jaw, to keep them from clenching. Unfortunately, it’s easier said than done.
“I… yeah. Actually.”
He’s thankful he doesn’t sound angry, at least. Accidentally offending her would be a considerably sticky situation.
“You… wouldn’t happen to know where the nearest Atlantic Federation base is, would you?” It’s a stupid question, and Mu sighs as he ruffles his hand through his already-messy hair. “… or at least where a telephone booth is.”