「 ♛∞ 」↣ “ ǀ ɗσ ησт fєαя ɗєαтн. ǀ fєαя σηƖу тнαт му яαgє ωιƖƖ fαɗє σνєятιмє. ” ↴ |—(••÷[ ᴸᵉᵗ ᵀʰᵉˢᵉ ˢᶜᵃʳˡᵉᵗ ᴱʸᵉˢ ᴮᵉᵃʳ ᵂᶤᵗᶰᵉˢˢ ]÷••—|
Being a less than frigid day in early November, a red scarf immediately catches Kurapika’s attention from where he is sitting. Now curious to this breech in the monotony that is his usual commute, he lifts his head up slightly and proceeds studying its wearer idly without exercising much in the way of tact in doing so.
‘It isn’t especially cold out... and no one else appears to be dressed quite so heavily..’ He ponders to himself, oblivious to just how intensely he’s staring at this point.
@crossed-fate














