luocha stood alone on the busy streets of the xianzhou luofu. his eyes watched the citizens passing by, scanning over each one by one. he was clearly an outsider which caused gazes of the citizens to be returned onto him. he didn’t necessarily mind though - as long as they didn’t question him.

he turned around, sensing you had been walking towards him before you even reached him.

“you came,” he greeted you, a flower extended out in his hand.