Who: Subaru, and whoever that wants to meet him.
Where: Central Plaza
Style: I write in 3rd person, but you can do either.
Status: Open
It had been a day since he had arrived in this strange place, and Subaru still did not feel the desire to find a way out. Why should he? He would be contented to stay here and have nothing to do with the rest of the world, never mind if the apocalypse was coming or not.
He had no interest in a world without that person.
After that nostalgic dream from the night before, however, morning found Subaru wandering about the place. Perhaps he would meet Fuuma later. For now, he was fine with sitting beside the fountain at the Central Plaza, a cigarette caught between his fingers. He brought the stick to his lips, took a deep drag from it and then exhaled.