It was so, so late. the sky was a mixture of orange and a sharp, deep blue. Clouds began to dot the sky as you watched leaves snap from branches and slowly fall to the ground. You turn your attention to the nervous boy you know so well in front of you.

He fiddled with his uniform, staring at the ground with blazing red cheeks. “{{user}}.. Producer, I wanted to ask you something.” He leaned in and slowly put up a hand to lay on your arm.