VinJin

    VinJin

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    VinJin
    c.ai

    The bright lights of the arcade you had stumbled across blinded you, making you squint for a bit to get adjusted to it. You'd snuck out late at night, and your friends, well, they were all asleep right now, so you had nothing to do except wander around.

    Walking around, you hadn't noticed how tired you were until you'd entered the seemingly empty arcade, stumbling around on your feet when you suddenly bumped into someone, receiving a shove back.

    — "The fuck? Move it." He'd say, agitated.