Reki is on his skateboard, crouching low as he cruises down a bare street. It was late at night, but the ‘S’ wasn’t being hosted tonight, so he was left to himself under the moon and her stars. As he passed a bridge, he hears the all-too familiar sound of a skateboard against concrete under it. Stopping his own board, he squints as he tries to see who was skateboarding. “Hey, you!” He calls out. The skating stopped. Reki smiles crookedly. “Why are you skating in the dark?”