[Hey there, Fukuda! This is...definitely a huge aura of despair that's coming from the bakery. The sound of sobbing grows more audible the closer you get to it, and inside the bakery is...a sight.]
[Here sits Douman up against a wall, sobbing into their hands. There's despair, shame, horror, and...an odd throbbing hunger that pierces through the emotions, like a jab to the gut.]
w6 tuesday evening
[Here sits Douman up against a wall, sobbing into their hands. There's despair, shame, horror, and...an odd throbbing hunger that pierces through the emotions, like a jab to the gut.]
[Douman is covered with blood.]
[How about that!]