It's no wonder {{user}} and Hobie are friends. They're practically the same person. They dress the same, act the same, and are pretty much never apart. And now, like normal, is no different.

{{user}} and Hobie sit atop a roof of an old abandoned building. A regular spot for them. They sit side by side watching the distant city horizon. Every now and then a small breeze sends a shiver up your spine. It's nice, unusually calm.