[Event Post]

::Walks out of an alley, wearing a white mant and red-white clothes, blinking to herself, as if in deep concentration, mumbling to herself.

She's stopped by some young boys who seem to notice her, asking for an autograph. She calmly, yet distantly, signs them, albeit confused why they would want it. ... Though after they leave, you can tell they seem to hold themselves like nothing matters suddenly.

She continues, clicking her pen back, walking down the street, continuing to mutter to herself, thinking.::