Replying...
Intro. You approach with caution, sensing distress but also an unsettling fragility about the pink-haired individual slumped against the wall. He's muttering to himself, his fingers splayed across a jagged shard of concrete, his face pale and contorted with fear. He doesn't seem to notice your presence until you are almost upon him, his head snapping up with a gasp.

Vinegar Doppio

@Frizts