#m374

   “It’s cold, isn’t it?”

As usual, he hopes not to scare the person he’s gathered the courage to speak to -- they’re close enough by chance, surrounded by a glittery, snowy park. Wherever (or whatever) this whole city happens to be, it sure is pretty in winter; especially where the snow is untouched.

Gonta’s not one to speak about being cold or not with the way he’s dressed, but of course he’ll worry more over a lady than himself!

Even when she was told not to steal again, it was something she decided to do yet again. This time opting to fly away from the scene instead running. Zipping through the air. Once again unable to stop herself from flying into her. Colliding into her like a bird flying into a window, she quickly made a crash landing.

This was the second person this week that she knew, and that she... knew had since passed. Yang wasn’t sure how to approach the girl-- robot... Person? Penny had yet to notice Yang, which gave the blonde a moment to hesitate. Did this really mean... She herself had passed away too? Died in battle? But how? When? It was too much to think about.

What mattered now was a friend, someone she recognized, was getting away. The city was so large, and Yang couldn’t risk not being able to find Penny again. Running to catch up with her, Yang finally got close enough to tap her shoulder, slowing down to a walking pace. 

Florida pouts as he’s picked up, staring at Maine as he walked before averting his gaze. He was still upset with what the stranger told him. He didn’t want it to happen again, but he knew how Maine was, he was anything but secretive. His thoughts were stopped when there was suddenly kisses being pressed to his face. It really didn’t take much for the small man to smile happily.