[As it turns out, today is one of the few days where Harding isn't stuck in his car or trawling around the Blue Moon. Instead, he's out and about on foot, in the middle of a conversation with an employee of Greene's Groceries when Kipo comes up to them. The employee — a teen in a green apron — tilts his head as Harding looks over his shoulder, following the voice down. He relaxes (though not by much) when he sees who it belongs to.]
[To Kipo:] Working. Busy, important police stuff. [And then, to the teen:] I'll come back later. An hour sound good?
Oh gee, Mister Harding, it won't take THAT long to make.
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[To Kipo:] Working. Busy, important police stuff. [And then, to the teen:] I'll come back later. An hour sound good?
Oh gee, Mister Harding, it won't take THAT long to make.
[Harding waves the teen off.]
It's fine. I can wait.