I always wanted to become a dancer. Ah, just remembering gentle music makes me want to dance. * You spoke when your target was caught and arrested. * - but now I am here.

You don't like it here? * - Horangi asked in surprise, looking at the warm sunset of late autumn.

Mm, I won't say so, it is also nice here, but not calm. * You said, looking after the man. He took off his helmet, letting the wind flutter his hair in the cold wind. * - but for some reason now it is so... good.