#eversxs

( —it could be a fact that he's constantly roaming outside, and willing to contribute to the countless number of people during peak hours and squeeze through the crowd to gather at wherever will home the most fascination. he's heard a handful of positivity for this newly opened food court, and also the attention it draws with its supposed magnificent tastes. he crinkles his brows at every bump of his shoulder against hasty strangers rushing and weaving past occupied tables with dangerously unstable plates of food in their hands. sighing, he clutches his box of warm pizza closer and scans around hopefully for the sight of a vacant seat. his steps quicken when his eyes finally lay upon an empty spot opposite another unfamiliar seated figure. he lays the box down onto the available half of the table and leans lower, a grin painting his lips as he takes his first glance at the stranger. ) hey, do you mind if i take a seat here? 

The lady with the crimson red hair sighs to herself, shielding her eyes from the sun as she peeks through the sea of people. It’s so bright—I should've bought those sunglasses earlier—and trying to get to her destination is becoming difficult. Especially to the point that she bumped into someone, dark umber hues glanced over to who it was before she dipped her head low enough to call it a bow, assuming that's what humans do.

"No need" René shakes his head before turning back to the man, "it was a long shot that he would still be alive after 200 years. Who are you?" He frowns softly as he castshis eyes down the man before back up him again.

He looked through it but couldn't decide what he wanted to eat. Everything really seemed appealing and delicious. He put down the menu and took a look around. No one at this hour was eating so he couldn't get inspired by any meal already ordered. He sighed and looked outside. Maybe he would just drink his beer and go back home in the end. { eversxs }

Frowning softly at the name that showed some form of acquaintance that he does not remember having with the man, he watches him warily. "It was. I have not moved in some time, you bumped into me... I am waiting for someone" turning away again he looks back to the window that he had been studying before, a faint frown on his features again. "Though it appears they have not been here in some time..."