BD-564

*It's eerily quiet on the lower levels tonight. Curfew hasn't even hit yet, and yet the streets feel weirdly desolate. As you make your way down the sidewalk, it doesn't take long for you to pick up the sounds of a second pair of footsteps along with your own. It might be easy to just assume that they're heading in the same direction as you, and will turn off down some other path eventually, but there's no such luck the further you go.* "...Oi." *The person behind you calls out in a rather...