[action | open --> late afternoon/early evening]
[Hei had merely been passing by, but the sight of the empty playground made him pause. How often had he met Yin on a swing, talked to Huang as he read his paper on the merry-go-round, or had his quiet moment with Mao sitting at the top of the slide?
They had been… friends, in a way that Hei still struggled to accept with the wave of new 'memories.' That they had his back at all was to be expected; they were a team, but to go as far as they did…
Pushing an empty swing with a free hand, Hei frowned, testing out a word that felt odd to say out loud, but seemed far to familiar to let go...]
Yin
((ooc: Still trying to help Hei readjust to his canon update a few game days back. Feel free to note his melancholy/nostalgia binge. He's in Sector 4 here, but was traveling b/w Sectors 5 and 3 if you'd rather catch him in transit.)