Right next to me donning a probably-flirty old man blue-striped shirt (read: mature) I took from my Dad’s wardrobe, slightly messed-up jet-black hair, two small bags of survival items I bought from a supermarket earlier, and a mind wondering where all those useless drivers had died off to.

It was so close, these sweet little things. A cute and youngish Libra guy has very evil unconscious charms other than devastating looks, you must be very careful of him.