Jun 2, 2018
@horrorsight
his anxiety has only gotten worse since arriving; he has faint memories of the city, but they feel distant and serve as no comfort. despite this, the only sign of his nervousness is his trembling hands and he slides them into his pockets with ease. knowing full well what’ll help him, Benji looks around from his spot on the sidewalk.
“Hey,” he calls, hailing a passerby,
“--you know of any good bars around here?”