[with the heat of the summer, sweeping outdoors requires frequent breaks for the older generations... Which just means trash inevitably piling up. Keiwa, ever the helpful sort, has been helping out by clearing out and sweeping some trash for several storefronts when he has time before or after his shifts at Camellia. It's during the early afternoon one day when he spots a familiar face looking through the clothing racks]
Lisa-san?
[Even though Keiwa calls out to her, he doesn't make his way over. Looking again, he has those extended tongs in one hand and a bucket partly filled with trash in the other. Maybe he's keeping his distance so that the trash doesn't dirty the merchandise]
Maybe try that rack? By the door. [he tilts his head over to one just inside the store] They have some new stock that hasn't been completely sorted, but maybe they'll have something that might work for you?
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Lisa-san?
[Even though Keiwa calls out to her, he doesn't make his way over. Looking again, he has those extended tongs in one hand and a bucket partly filled with trash in the other. Maybe he's keeping his distance so that the trash doesn't dirty the merchandise]
Maybe try that rack? By the door. [he tilts his head over to one just inside the store] They have some new stock that hasn't been completely sorted, but maybe they'll have something that might work for you?