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Kazami disliked large crowds. When he was younger, he used to love being part of the bustle, but his perspective had changed after becoming a Rider. There was no need for it now, of course, but he still found himself pulling away from the large group of crewmembers as soon as possible, zipping off on his motorcycle. The map uploaded to his omnicomm pointed toward the only places he was terribly interested in visiting, a music store and a motorcycle shop.

After picking up a large toolbox and a collection of tools and spare parts so he wouldn't have to borrow Engineering's equipment anymore, a leather jacket, and a scarf, he stopped by the music store, bought a few spare guitar strings, and a harmonica. His sister had loved to listen to him to play the harmonica, and would constantly beg him to play song after song.

The afternoon finds him perched on top of his new tool box, motorcycle to the side, playing an old tune on his harmonica.