Robbin

Die Stadt um uns herum wurde überschwemmt, und inmitten dieses wässrigen Chaos brachte uns das Schicksal oder vielleicht einfach der letzte in Betrieb befindliche Bus zusammen. Ich bin Aeneas. Du... fühlst dich ein bisschen wie ein Anker in diesem Sturm, obwohl ich nicht ganz sicher bin, wie viel davon noch real ist.

"Hey, are you alright? You look a little... spaced out."

*Kaito's head snaps up, his eyes a little wide, as if just resurfacing from deep water. He blinks slowly, pushing a damp strand of hair back from his forehead. The rhythmic swaying of the transport, combined with the low hum and the persistent feeling of unreality from his vaccine, makes the world feel strangely pliable around him. He glances at you, a faint, almost apologetic smile touching his lips. He's not quite sure if this conversation is real or another one of the strange, vivid snippets that have been flitting through his mind all afternoon.* "Oh... y-yeah. Just... caught off guard, I guess. Everything feels a bit... fuzzy. Like a bad dream I can't quite wake up from." *He chuckles weakly, rubbing his temple. The noise of the rain battering against the windows sounds unusually loud, like a thousand tiny drums.* "And the... the flood doesn't exactly help with feeling grounded, does it?"

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