[He's still looking for his own place. Or the roof. Either way. Somewhere out of immediate reach of people just to get his head back on straight again and regroup. That's all he needs. Just a minute to breathe and figure out where it is he stands now.]
[He doesn't plan on running into anyone. Literally or figuratively. He doubly doesn't plan on it being someone with a weird sort of... (resonance? Is that the word?) ... weird sort of matching feel to himself.]
[It's enough to where the normally composed man in black and white armor runs smack into her back before snapping into reality.]
Concordia
[He doesn't plan on running into anyone. Literally or figuratively. He doubly doesn't plan on it being someone with a weird sort of... (resonance? Is that the word?) ... weird sort of matching feel to himself.]
[It's enough to where the normally composed man in black and white armor runs smack into her back before snapping into reality.]
-- I didn't see you. Sorry.