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[Turo really just follows More into the shop because he's one of the few people around here that he's really spoken with enough to feel comfortable. Back in the crater, being alone had become a fact of life, like the air around him. Here, though, there's enough people that being alone is coming to feel...sharp-edged. There's a lack he hardly noticed before.

It's silly. He hasn't even got anything particular to talk about. A little embarrassed as soon as he enters the door, he swerves to look at a different rack from the one More's at. Though...goodness, these clothes?]

What sort of place is this?

[Turo has also never changed his clothes since being here? It's not like he sweats, and...admittedly he's not really used to having options.]