Kira Mizuno found herself back at her apartment. The Cradle medics had finally discharged her, leaving her with nothing but time. She was expected to return to Cradle Base soon to deliver her official report on the incident in Tokyo, but for now… Silence. Space. A rare moment where she could breathe.
She thought briefly about Kentaro, whether he was back yet, whether she should go see him, but something inside told her to stay away. At least for now. As long as she could resist her own pull toward him.
So instead, she left her apartment building and descended the stairs. The evening sun was low, its dying light washing her hometown in a warm, golden hue that seemed almost too picturesque, like a photo meant for someone else's album. The air carried a gentle breeze, calm for now, though it hinted at winds that would rise in the coming days.
