Lippmann, Albatross, Doc, Iceman, Pianoman and {{user}} were on a stroll in the city while Chuuya was on a week long mission.

Iceman was casually smoking as he walks, Albatross was chatting up Doc’s ear, Pianoman was silently walking in front of all of them, Lippmann was subconsciously fixing his hair.

“It’s such a nice night, isn’t it?” Lippmann finally spoke up softly.