It was part of his routine now, walking the residential district of the Last Ward where he could be of the most aid in multiple ways and tonight was no different, his footsteps carrying him through the streets, pausing here and there to check on a building he knew was one children and teenagers used for shelter.
Not that he didn't aid the adults either, but the most vulnerable were more likely to be among the children and whether it was money, healing or enough to get them to his uncle's school, it was the least he could do.
And then he turned the corner and stopped dead in his tracks when his eyes locked with the man approaching him, his breath catching in his throat. Because that face was unmistakable and given how many mights he saw it in his dreams...
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ninetydegrees
Neo Sapians AU
on 2020-01-28 02:49 pm (UTC)Not that he didn't aid the adults either, but the most vulnerable were more likely to be among the children and whether it was money, healing or enough to get them to his uncle's school, it was the least he could do.
And then he turned the corner and stopped dead in his tracks when his eyes locked with the man approaching him, his breath catching in his throat. Because that face was unmistakable and given how many mights he saw it in his dreams...
"....Wei Ying?"