[Anaido makes his way to the courtyard to sit near the fountain. He slept here before, when it was nothing but some ruins. It's gorgeous now.]
[But to him, right now, gorgeous doesn't matter. He takes off his jacket and just covers his head, pulling his knees to himself and rocking a bit.]
I shouldn't be here.
[You can hear him murmuring to himself, somehow deathly serious - its very uncharacteristic of the bright, joyful man that was fingergunning everyone when alive.]
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[Anaido makes his way to the courtyard to sit near the fountain. He slept here before, when it was nothing but some ruins. It's gorgeous now.]
[But to him, right now, gorgeous doesn't matter. He takes off his jacket and just covers his head, pulling his knees to himself and rocking a bit.]
I shouldn't be here.
[You can hear him murmuring to himself, somehow deathly serious - its very uncharacteristic of the bright, joyful man that was fingergunning everyone when alive.]
I...shouldn't be here...