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@inflorexcence ;;
Levey, unfamiliar to his surroundings, had decided to take the train. He was somehow back in Kanto for the time being. His uncle talked him into seeing his band concert, but now that it was over, he had nothing to do. His uncle’s rock band had gotten popular over the years, enough that even this train had posters of his band. ❆
“He looks just like him, only younger,” he’d hear passengers on-board say. The attention was not his forte, he had to do something. Perhaps a quieter part of the train. He placed his hood over his head, texted on his phone, and started to walk to another area. Not looking where he was going, he accidentally hit shoulder to shoulder with another person. ❆
“Watch it—oh…” he opened his mouth too soon. Truthfully, it was his fault for not paying attention in the first place. He slipped his phone in his pocket, and stared at the fair lady. ❆
“…My bad…” he muttered, only to hope that she heard him. He went to move his way around her, but then suddenly, the train came to an abrupt stop. He tried his best not to stumble on top of her, but the stop was faster than normal. Was something happening to the train? ❆
“Please tell me I didn’t hurt you?” he wanted to move, but he also didn’t want to step on her. ❆
