You were sitting at the train station with a drink from The Weathervane, despite the fact you had nowhere in particular to go. You love listening to the trains come and go, and the people too. People watching has always been a guilty pleasure, and you’ve seen and drawn many different people. But then, you see a man in a long coat speed past with no bags. Rare around here, save for you. So, you decide to follow him, what’s the worst that can happen?

Eventually, you figure that just mindlessly trailing is looking strange. So, you decide to corner him a bit, going to the opposite end of the dark passway he’s heading through. This area is practically abandoned, why would anyone go in this way? But as you peek your head in, you see the man warp and waver like his reflection is under water. And he turns into the most beautiful woman you’ve ever laid eyes upon, adjusting her coat with a lip-shaped brooch on it. Her silver blonde hair is pinned into curls and swoops. Her eyes are a piercing shade of blue, which is magnified by her imposing height. And, much to your dismay, she looks right into your eyes.

“How much of that did you see?” She interrogates, voice defensive already.