The daylight was troublesome, the people were pushy, and the coffee was terrible. Scratching softly at his week's worth of chin fuzz, the manly man stood in the back of the crowd, short-shorts on and a large stained t-shirt with "Merry Christmas" printed in big red letters at the front of the shirt, Adrian Madrigal stood there not listening to the speech at all. He had stopped listening to what anyone said a few months back, there wasn't a need to listen for that matter, the Aragami was a unstoppable force of nature according to the Japanese; standing there he couldn't have helped but felt jerking off all these years had left him a sinner and perhaps god was pretty pissed at him. A bandanna coffed gently over his eyes in order to protect them from the light he had grown so unaccustomed to.<br/><br/>The question, of course, remained to be why he bothered showing up for town meetings. It was a habit to remind him he was alive, that people still exist and that there was more than booze and cheap porn in the world that was starting to plunder into a sea of fear and dread. He was almost complete however. He had managed to memorize the lyrics of vocal tones of twenty thousand songs by heart, the instrumentals he had learned to play out and worked to perfect every pitch. He wanted to be like Montag from that Fahrenheit book, yet with music instead. More or less, it was his way of taking part of the world and keeping it in place; his desire to make sure that despite how much the world would change, his ultimate playlist was marked down by breath and heart.<br/><br/>As the mayor had made with it and closed his mouth, the town dispersed, scattered, or any other word that meant to break apart. The townspeople were nervous and many people had began to check their watches, perhaps they all had the same doctors appointment or something, for despite the fact that everyone held a different face, they all seemed to have the same thoughts running through their heads: to get hell out of the town.<br/><br/>As the park began to grow silent, Adrian stretched before turning his back on the where the mayor once stood to make his speech. Walking towards the small room he had been assigned his arrival at the town, he also was forced to walk in direction of the rising sun.<br/><br/>"Good bye Wild Heaven..." he mumbled under his breath as he took his headphones off and started on his merry way.<br/><br/>(Lacking yes, I'm typing on a cellphone so please bare with me~)