[Killua follows Heine to check out, grinning a little as the items are rung up. There's a small mirror for trying sunglasses on by the counter that he plays around with, making faces and trying on a few shades. Until he freezes, spotting a familiar figure walking by in the reflection.
In an instant Killua is gone and hidden himself inside a circular clothing rack.]
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In an instant Killua is gone and hidden himself inside a circular clothing rack.]