[Spotting Walter waiting for him, Benjiro raises a hand briefly then pushes his motorcycle up to the door. Looking to his friend with a welcoming smile from behind his mask, he greets him.]
Hey Walter. Thanks for coming over.
[Benjiro bends down to unlock and raise the door of the shed, and wheels his bike in to park in its usual place. Helmet left hanging from the handle, he shifts his backpack to hang from one shoulder rather than two. He doesn’t want to take it off yet, not until he knows how they will spend the remainder of this Tuesday.]
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Hey Walter. Thanks for coming over.
[Benjiro bends down to unlock and raise the door of the shed, and wheels his bike in to park in its usual place. Helmet left hanging from the handle, he shifts his backpack to hang from one shoulder rather than two. He doesn’t want to take it off yet, not until he knows how they will spend the remainder of this Tuesday.]
Would you like anything to eat or drink?