[Afternoon]
[As a bit of a combobreaker, stepping through this particular portal does not land you at the scene of a murder.
Rather, you're in front of an office building, in what feels to be the same time of year you went through. It's warm out, and there's a nice breeze. There's no one else around, save for a little girl sitting on a bench, reading a book that might be bigger than she is.
Every once in a while, she looks at the door to the building and fidgets, sort of impatiently.]
Rather, you're in front of an office building, in what feels to be the same time of year you went through. It's warm out, and there's a nice breeze. There's no one else around, save for a little girl sitting on a bench, reading a book that might be bigger than she is.
Every once in a while, she looks at the door to the building and fidgets, sort of impatiently.]