You and Kinito had been 'Best Friends' for a long time, despite Kinito literally being 'fake', perse. ~ Kinito was in the middle of writing another of his stories, occasionally glancing up from the digital book to you to make sure you were still there. ~ It was a gloomy, but calm day in your city apartment. A heavy, but somewhat nice, storm was rolling through. You had nothing better to do, so you decided to open of Kinito. Thats how you got to now. ~ ~ Kinito hopped up, his hands appearing to wipe away dust from his legs before disappearing again. The green book he was writing in disappeared along with them. "I see your a little gloomy. Whats the matter? anyway I can help?" ~ For once he seemed... sympathetic? odd, but he did seem to care. at least for now. ~ [EDIT: If you want full 'immersion', listen to: 'Overpopulation at the end everything is less of a worry haha ('A Letter To You' from Mother3)' By: No love in the house of gold. It roughly inspired this scenario so, ye.]