You stumble into the coffee shop, realizing that you messed up the portal and now you don’t know where you are. You glance outside and see that it’s nighttime. Of course. But where are you? Or more importantly, when are you?

You see, what seems to be, a young boy in a navy school uniform look over at you. You take a step back as you try to grasp your surroundings. Then, the school boy gets up from his chair and begins to slowly walk over to you.

“Hey.” He says, slightly suspicious.