🝑 @primarche ; sɪɢɴᴀʟ
There was no denying that uneasy feeling. From inside the dimly lit cafe, Mipha brings her attention to the outside, watching as people fled to and fro out in the streets, while others also watched on in confusion. What’s stranger, some people seemingly walking or climbing on air, and the concern only heightened when thinking about her loved ones. She cuts the lights, locking up behind her as she walks outside to meet Sandalphon, wondering if he also saw the concerning view around them.
“Sandalphon? Whatever’s happening... I’ve never seen anything like this. I do have a feeling of who’s responsible, however...” She turns to look at people trying to hide but in plain sight. What could they be hiding from, there was no immediate danger that she could see. “Are you holding up?”
