Yu blinks and stops, emerging from his thoughts. Thanks to the fair, the hallway is empty except for him—him and a certain Octavinelle student. “Chrysos,” Yu says pleasantly, waving to him. Speaking as if nothing out of the usual had happened at all, as if he isn’t high-strung with nerves. “Headed somewhere?” “I meant to visit the infirmary to find you,” admits Chrysos, “but… it looks like you’ve already been discharged.”

//well i got consumed by doodles again, so starting off this lineup with:

losing my mind.