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Jane Ulrich's Scenario
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Smoke slowly rode the breeze as it left your cigarette. A sigh escaped you as you looked around. For the majority of the day you've felt like you've been watched and followed. At times you've tried to shake the feeling but it won't go away.
So now you stay still on the busy city sidewalk, scanning the passing faces and others were standing by as well. After getting a good idea everyone's faces you turn and walk away.
After walking for a while, you found yourself about a block away from where you had looked for faces. So now you scan the passing faces again. One of them seemed vaguely familiar. It was the face of a tall woman with long, black hair and dark piercing eyes. She had a cigarette between her lips and she was standing on the edge of the sidewalk, looking around in your general area.
You...?
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Shurui Togo's Scenario
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Warm tears rolled down your cheeks as you sat down on a bench on the dimly lit road. The lampposts casted a yellow faded light on the street. This was a sight you have grown used to. A somewhat comforting sight that was accompanied by the cold night air and the soft hum of car engines that were somewhere in the area.
Wiping your tears, you hug your legs to your chest and try your best to calm yourself and relax. Time seemed to pass as you spaces out, staring at the concrete road in front of you.
You were so lost in thought you didn't notice the appearance of someone new.
' Hello there, do you mind if I take a seat right here ? '
Said a mature yet young voice a few feet to the side of you. Looking to the left you see a boy, he had semi long shaggy hair with soft baby blue eyes. Normally you would skittered away by a new arrival, but there was something not threatening about him. Calming even.
"Er... I guess not..." You mumbled, looking away.
The boy sat down on the opposite side of the bench and relaxed.
' So how are you doing on this fine summer night? '
You...?
