–; starter for @neversaydie-chi
After eating her meal, Kyouka finds a crepe stand nearby. Oh? Interesting. She knows she just ate a rather big meal, but she has a second stomach for sweets. That is fact, and with a nod, she walks over to order a strawberry crepe. It’s... a little lonely without the Agency here, especially since she ate her very first crepe with Atsushi. Is he worried? Are the others worried? What if there’s another threat without her around to help? She won’t forgive herself if this somehow led to their downfall.
She bites her lip, quietly paying for crepe and holding onto it. She shouldn’t think of such things, even if they’re valid worries. Finding a way out while panicked won’t do anything, especially if another ability user or organization is behind this. She shouldn’t show weakness-- that’s what the mafia taught her, after all.
She bites onto her crepe and turns absentmindedly, bumping into someone in the process. She could’ve dropped her crepe, but she caught it on time. She looks up, before looking away.
“...Sorry.”
