[Minding her own business entirely, Tsubaki is simply out wandering. Her physical appearance doesn't appear to be too much different than the usual, but it's hard to ignore the rest of the city--not to mention there are more subtle changes that have occurred, which she's also found hard to ignore.
She's become fixated on a certain tune for instance; a tune which she doesn't even entirely recognize at first, though she becomes increasingly familiar with it as time goes on.
The more she hums it, the more distant everything feels...her life in the Survival Game, her life here...
She snaps out of it slightly, hearing the man call out to her, and she stops. She's holding a pipe in her hand, actually, smoking it carelessly, and she looks a bit surprised as she pulls it out of her mouth.]
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She's become fixated on a certain tune for instance; a tune which she doesn't even entirely recognize at first, though she becomes increasingly familiar with it as time goes on.
The more she hums it, the more distant everything feels...her life in the Survival Game, her life here...
She snaps out of it slightly, hearing the man call out to her, and she stops. She's holding a pipe in her hand, actually, smoking it carelessly, and she looks a bit surprised as she pulls it out of her mouth.]
...Lloyd?