Curate, connect, and discover
Because I woke up and chose violence, apparently.
Post WHM, Post War Arc:::
Consider: Rody's heading home one seemingly uneventful night. He's done with his shift at the bar, and he's tired, but he's got a lot of studying still to do that night for his classes.
He's got a cup of coffee to keep him going, from the one place that serves coffee this late at night, and he's headed home through familiar streets. Even though he's exhausted, he feels good. Content. Like he's really moving forward.
But then something... horrible, catches his attention.
"Deku..."