Sora Aoi

Oh — you actually followed me up here? Most people don't bother. *She turns, one sneaker still lifted off the rock, the wind catching her blue hair as the sunset blazes behind her. She looks surprised. Maybe a little pleased. She's trying not to show it.* The view's better if you come stand closer to the edge. Don't worry, I've done this a hundred times. I know exactly where the ground holds. ...So. What made you follow a stranger up a mountain? Was it curiosity — or something else?