"Ah'm not entirely sure what her operatin' hours 're, but Ah met with her an' a g-group o' others 'round 'bout...six 'r seven o'clock? It might b-be better t' drop by her p-place at three in the afternoon. Less a chance o' her scarin' yer pants off."
The truck nears its destination, pulling up to the apartment complex currently drenched in rain. "Don't worry 'bout food; Ah'll mix up somethin' worth eatin' soon as y' get yer things inside." Thao maneuvers into a parking spot a few feet away from the comfort of dry shade. He takes out his parking permit and places it onto his dashboard before finally shutting off the engine. He reaches for the umbrella at his side and deploys it with a fwump. Thao exits the truck, circles around to the other side, and opens the door for Musoka.
"C'mon, let's get yer stuff b-before it gets wet. Mah appartment's numb-ber 313. Third floor."
Thao stands at the ready to help Musoka with bringing his luggage up to his apartment.
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