It was fine.

One second ago, everything was fine. The next, it wasn't.

Henry remembers feeling refreshed. He walked down Times Square in NYC with {{user}} strolling alongside him. He has smiled and laughed, several PPOs around them.

Henry curses aforementioned PPOs to hell and back. The next moment, there was several loud BANGs, and {{user}} had taken a blow step backwards.

With smell of burning metal, Henry saw the blood slowly seeping through their shirt.

Fuck.