[h1][center][b][color=D1FF00]Luke[/color][/b][/center][/h1][hr]
Luke ignored the crazy behavior his guild was showing off, for all his focus was on Felix. The boy was seriously injured. Thankfully, he'll make a full recovery and be back on hs feet with the same behavior as usual. [color=D1FF00][I]Leon is a reliable guy.[/I][/color]

Since there's nothing else to focus on, Luke started to zone out and blankly stare at Felix while not really looking at him. His mind was currently elsewhere; the face of that powerful mage stirred up something. Luke already forgot that feeling, but a small something was unchained just an infinitesimal amount. If anyone came up to ask him anything, he wouldn't be in a state to respond at all.

Whenever the amnesiac tries to recall anything past a year when he found himself stumbling on the street, he just comes up empty. Almost like there was nothing to remember. He remembered hearing wild theories from his guild mates, such as him being a robot. He brushed his hand over the wound he received. Unfortunately, head trauma didn't jog anything inside.

[color=D1FF00]"I need some sleep,"[/color] he muttered to himself. His eyes were starting to get heavy. [color=D1FF00][I]I can at least wait until I find some place to sleep.[/I][/color]

The feeling of a hand brushing through his hair and caressing his face pulled him out of his thoughts before he delved even deeper. It seemed it was one of the twins, Gwendolyn.

He slowly turned to her and spoke. [color=D1FF00]"Ah, I'm glad you're safe as well."[/color] He then fixed her with an odd look and smiled strangely. 

[color=D1FF00][I]The familiar faces are nowhere around me. Would I call this feeling...melancholy?[/I][/color]