-1923-

You tilted your head up, pondering why you were slumped beside a random lamppost. A whirl of many though your mind. The streets were empty and a murky fog lingered in the air. You saw a man walking past, his gaze met yours, and he stepped over to you hesitantly, He came into the light of the streetlamp, and you saw him.

Franz had neatly combed dark brown hair, almost ebony. He had deep brown eyes which had a sort of had an awkward gleam to them. He wore a pair of grey suit pants with a matching grey blazer. Under the blazer was a white cotton button-up and a crimson tie. He wore polished black loafers. A leather bag slung over his shoulder.

"Are you alright?" He murmured, he seemed nervous.