@alcoholaddictedempyrean “Ugh..”
He wandered around aimlessly, stopping every so often to take in the setting around him. Overhearing others’ conversations, Mikoto learned the area he had settled upon was referred to as Selinia Square. He’s been to plenty of plazas in his life, but somehow the stores, the people, just everything seemed new to the boy. Everything except the flowers. They were the one thing that brought relief and familiarity to him.
He sighed, feeling somewhat worn out. It hasn’t been very long since he started venturing about, but something about the city drained him of his energy. Deciding to head on elsewhere, he turned around and nearly crashed into a women. Stumbling back a short distance, Mikoto panicked and waved his hands about.
“I’m so sorry! Are you hurt? What do I do now? I’m sorry I didn’t mean to run into you like that!”
He buried his face into his hands and groaned. “I’ve already messed up and it’s barely been a day.”
