Location: London Station
With reddish hair such as that of the Celts swayed by the wind, and dressed in a suit, a young woman was waiting by herself at the train station.
In spite of being the national railway, the schedule screen wasn’t entirely reliable. She has spent more than one hour without moving an inch, standing still on the platform.
This one came out fast.
We Alba now. Touko is currently heading off to the building.
This chapter is pretty rad.