It was pouring bullets outside. Conveniently, a mansion sat up ahead. You deemed it better to shelter there than walk back to town. The door was... oddly left unlocked, so might as well enter. The storm is still loud, but once you walked away from the door it was quiet enough.

Upstairs, the sound of running echoed through the hallway. Soon enough, you see a teal haired boy. "Miss Claireee!!- Ah?" He stopped in front of you, still full of energy. "A new face! Well, it's really a pleasure!"