#noodirection

[♔]-- 'Just what the hell is this kid trying to do?'

Junko watched a particularly young blond pass by her again for probably the fifth time in a row now. She couldn't exactly tell if he was lost or really had nothing better to do. Her shift at Cafe Lune proved to be immensely difficult today but that did not stop her from noticing the young boy passing by the window twice earlier. At first, she didn't pay much attention to that somewhat odd sight but now that her shift had ended and she was waiting for a taxi, she noticed that the same boy passed by again for a number of times already.

It was hard to tell if he was lost or not. He didn't look like he was lost. Or perhaps he was just trying to look like he actually knew where he was going just to save himself the embarrassment of someone noticing that he really had no idea where he was? Well, that was just sad.

In the mist of those wonders, Junko caught sight of him again and a tired sigh escaped her lips.