"Here you are."
Sitting on a plastic chair in a cheap tent bar, Sunny smiled.
There were no other customers under the flimsy canopy — and no wonder. With how violent the rain had become and how cold the winds were, most people of Mirage City were huddling at home. Others were in the process of abandoning the flooded areas, so they had more important things to do than stop at a cheap eatery in the middle of a stormy night.
Even the usual drunks were nowhere to be seen… nevertheless, Sunny was not at all surprised to see the clasp being pulled open as someone came in from the rain.
The man looked around the empty tent, then gave him a pleasant smile.
"Ah… were you waiting? It breaks my heart a little to see how predictable I have become."
Pulling up a plastic chair, Mordret sat opposite Sunny and took off his cap. Drops of water fell from his hair, and he brushed it back, shivering from the cold in his threadbare coat.
