Helping someone is a valid reason to Minato to visit another country, so he doesn't question that.
"Sure," is all he answers. "Let's go in." He turns to lead her to the steps. It's a bit of a walk, especially at his slow pace, hands stuck in his pockets. The stairs lead to double doors and large glass windows, set into the white, white building.
Inside the first room, glimpsed through the windows, are long rows of lockers. They're not like American lockers - these are more like what's found at bus stations, short rows going across the entryway filled with small lockers stacked on top of each other. It leads out into a room with high ceilings and a staircase winding up against the far wall, a reception desk off to the left and a bulletin board to the right. Wide hallways lead out on either side past closed doors. Everything is still in white, the tiled floor lending to the airy feel.
/wild applause!! :3
"Sure," is all he answers. "Let's go in." He turns to lead her to the steps. It's a bit of a walk, especially at his slow pace, hands stuck in his pockets. The stairs lead to double doors and large glass windows, set into the white, white building.
Inside the first room, glimpsed through the windows, are long rows of lockers. They're not like American lockers - these are more like what's found at bus stations, short rows going across the entryway filled with small lockers stacked on top of each other. It leads out into a room with high ceilings and a staircase winding up against the far wall, a reception desk off to the left and a bulletin board to the right. Wide hallways lead out on either side past closed doors. Everything is still in white, the tiled floor lending to the airy feel.