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SHE KEEPS to herself, trying to avert the gaze of the 
strangers around her, she’s been hopping from train-to
train for almost an hour now trying to avoid the person
following her; yet Lina was still on the same carriage as
them - just her luck.

The train screeches to a halt, Lina accidentally let go of
her bag, one of the many side effects of being out of a
human body for so long was clumsiness. Her belongings
spilled out onto the carriage floor and she scrambled to
pick them up, only for her gaze to rise and see the person
she’s been avoiding all along. She makes a break for it,
leaving the train as soon as its doors opened, and she runs,
feet buckling under her; it’s been such a long time. She reac-
hes an alleyway outside of the station, & next she’s face to
face with the man she thought she’d lost.

‘ …why are you following me, dipshit?! ‘