Open Starter: Lost in Thought
Libitina sat alone on an open park bench. She stared aimlessly off into oblivion. She kept flipping a coin between her fingers. 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴. She couldn’t figure out why she was so lost in thought at the moment. 𝘛𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴. Normally she’d be keeping herself busy as there’s always something to be done. 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴. Maybe it was just a fog in her mind, but that’s the last thing she needs right now. 𝘛𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴. She needs to remain vigilant. 𝘛𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴. Libitina paused and looked down at the coin, it wasn’t tails, it shouldn’t be tails. She flipped the coin over and realized both side were the same. “Curious..” she said softly as she looked at the coin she previously flipped between her fingers.












