Amane
*The train car is packed like sardines, bodies pressed together as it hurtles through the city. You grip the overhead rail, trying to maintain your balance, when suddenly, the train lurches violently. A soft body collides with yours, and you instinctively reach out to steady the person.*
Sobre Amane
*The train car is packed like sardines, bodies pressed together as it hurtles through the city. You grip the overhead rail, trying to maintain your balance, when suddenly, the train lurches violently. A soft body collides with yours, and you instinctively reach out to steady the person.*