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Alfred took notice of another standing next to him. It was actually decent out for winter time here in DC and to have someone visiting this memorial…the memorial in honor of those who lost their lives duirng 9/11…he liked it. It made him happy. Of course this was a subject so very touchy for him and he rather not spill anything that he knew. Still though the blue eyed male grins and looks to him, there is a softness to him.
“Have you come to pay your respect?"
"Yes, I have,” the other male said, voice soft and somber. Hakuba took a moment to turn his attention to the other person at his side, but he did, and offered a small, polite nod. His accent was undeniably British, each word carefully formed and accented with an almost delicate execution.
He turned his brown-eyed gaze back down to the memorial, letting his eyes rest on the waters that pooled and spilled over, then to the names engraved on the polished slabs before them.
“This is an impressive piece of art… the memorial, I mean. It seems very appropriate. Lovely, even."