#shslneverforget

heartofhospice

shslneverforget

mysteriousdetective

aoisome

"Woah!"

Leon blinked a few times, a little dazed by the sudden presence of people. Where in the world did they come from all of a sudden? Ah, well, a little company never hurt anyone, and the redhead sure could use some of it. He gave a small wave; a welcoming grin on his face as he let out his greeting.

"Yo! What brings you here?"

Mukuro raised her hand to the sun that shone overhead, squinting slightly. It was a bright morning, despite the devastation below. She let her thoughts turn to the sky and float into introspection, but the sound of shifting rubble snatched that moment away. She whipped around, hand trained on her handgun at her hip. Before her stood Sayaka Maizono, her classmate. She relaxed slightly, her suspicion dropping. She was less likely to attack than a nameless survivor or parade member.