Tsuchi walked down the boardwalk, looking around at...well...everything. Everything and anything and anyone. She sat down on a bench and rolled up her pant leg to just below her knee and tighened the bandage on her leg wound. She ground her teeth together in annoyance and she fixed her pant leg, got up, and continued her stroll.

Tenshi was holding grocery bags, walking home. Then she saw someone sitting on a bench with a wound. "Are you ok?"

Tsuchi stopped and looked up. "Uh, yeah." She quickly pulled her pant leg down and stood up. "Fine." She didn't mean to sound so defensive but it was her nature around new people.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to pry. I guess I'm naturally worried about others." she said, smiling.

Tsuchi shook her head slowly. "Uh, it's fine."

Tenshi sat down timidly. "I'm Tenshi, and you are?"

"Sal," she replied, smiling slightly. "It's nice to me you Tenshi."

"You too. So, were you out on a walk?" she said, enjoying the view

Tsuchi nodded. "Yeah. Just taking a look around."

"Look around, eh? Maybe I'll like it here." she said.

Tsuchi raised an eyebrow. "You're not from around here?"

"Not at all. I just recently moved here." she said, looking towards the direction where she was living. "But I fugured that if anything goes wrong..."

"Then what? You'll move back to where you came from?" Tsuchi shoved her hands into her pockets. "Where'd you come from anyway?"

Tenshi sighed a bit. "No, I'd simply move on. Move on to another city, hoping for a peaceful life. And who knows anymore. I don't remember where I came from." she said.

Tsuchi nodded. "I can understand that. The only thing we can ask for is a peaceful life, and we'll spend out whole lives looking for it if we must."