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[It's not a particularly out of the ordinary day in the bubble, and this is why Minato thinks little of it when he spies Tiir as he walks, welcoming basket in hand (it's that time of month, after all), and lifts his other hand out of his pocket to wave.]
Tiir-san. How are you?
Tiir-san. How are you?