℘ “Hm?” Noah had been making his way to work, headphones in as he headed towards the platforms when some stranger yanked him by the sleeve of his shirt. Slipping his headphones off and hooking them round his neck, Noah peered at the stranger with a vaguely surprised expression. “Uh, yeah sure. What’s the problem?” He had plenty of free time anyway before he would get to work, so the bartender didn’t mind helping out the other male.
↳ ❂ ↰ There were a lot of problems, but one was more pressing than others. “I’ve never used this train thing before,” he explained. Why did it make him so nervous? Because it was so new to him? Either way, he’d yet to release the man’s sleeve. “I’m trying to get to the other end of town. Like, right across from where we are now. Is there a direct route or am I completely screwed?” What a positive outlook on the situation he had. He could die down there and no one would help him.
