Mar 26, 2021
Night had been on her own for nearly a month now. She still had nightmares and hallucinations of her time with Blackfire. She was walking down the street when she bumped into someone, "Hey!"
"You were the one who bumped into me!"
There he was, Michael Lane, minding his own buisness, trying to get over the previous night's activities as Azrael when some chick shoulder barged him in the street. Coffee was all over his sneakers. But there was something about her, something scratching at the back of his mind.
"I... Uh sorry lets call it my fault," he moved his hand out for a handshake. "Michael Lane, nice to meet you."
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