♛ Karen ll @alsotravelingthrough
“Hey, you’re...”
A pause. Mike has seen this girl before - although his memories are fuzzy from the city he was previously in, he can vaguely recall several faces of the people he’s met. This girl just happens to be one of them, and even though he can’t seem to recall exactly how they’ve met, he knows that they have. He takes a moment to think on her name, before it finally comes to him, and he gives a faint smile.
They hadn’t quite met each other properly before, and he wouldn’t even call her a friend, but seeing a familiar face felt nice.
“... Karen. Right?”














