Angela sat quietly in the back seat as they drove through the winding roads of Mistvale. She knew these streets well after going out with Taros twice. A soft smile touched her lips as the memories came back. She wished she could have more of those moments with him, moments that made her feel alive.
The car came to a sudden halt. She blinked and looked around, realizing they had reached the marketplace. The doors opened one after the other.
"Are you alright?" Stales asked, tapping her shoulder gently. Everyone else had stepped out except the two of them. She gave a small nod, but he studied her and said, "You don't look too well."
Before she could speak, Hiro's voice cut in. "Are the both of you going to come out, or do you need a special invitation?"
