[ Just like how it was inside the hospital, the lights have returned to the whole town. It's too late at night for such a small town like Hirajiro to have people wandering about outside, but faint sounds of livelihood can be heard from a distance. The howling wind has slowed down to a breeze, rustling the leaves on the trees. Everything has returned to be just like yet another night.
While Mondo has experienced the whole universe (?) hopping more often than he wanted to, this is nothing like any of those. What follows after the initial surprise, is a strong sense of emptiness. It's almost like the people of Hirajiro are a mere illusion, that can disappear and reappear anytime. He despises the thought - it makes him so goddamn sick to the stomach. Sure, it might have only been a little over a week, but the people here had been incredibly warm and helpful to him, especially the carpenter family he's been working under. He doesn't want to even consider that they aren't real.
He squats down just outside the hospital, head hanging low as he tries to process what just occurred before his eyes as calmly as possible. ]
The fuck's happening... shit, man. We ain't trippin' or some shit, right?
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[ Just like how it was inside the hospital, the lights have returned to the whole town. It's too late at night for such a small town like Hirajiro to have people wandering about outside, but faint sounds of livelihood can be heard from a distance. The howling wind has slowed down to a breeze, rustling the leaves on the trees. Everything has returned to be just like yet another night.
While Mondo has experienced the whole universe (?) hopping more often than he wanted to, this is nothing like any of those. What follows after the initial surprise, is a strong sense of emptiness. It's almost like the people of Hirajiro are a mere illusion, that can disappear and reappear anytime. He despises the thought - it makes him so goddamn sick to the stomach. Sure, it might have only been a little over a week, but the people here had been incredibly warm and helpful to him, especially the carpenter family he's been working under. He doesn't want to even consider that they aren't real.
He squats down just outside the hospital, head hanging low as he tries to process what just occurred before his eyes as calmly as possible. ]
The fuck's happening... shit, man. We ain't trippin' or some shit, right?