[center][color=ed1c24][b][h2]—Andromeda Hardt—[/h2][/b][/color][img]https://i.imgur.com/gsHM0q1.png[/img][/center]
[color=ed1c24]"Now, that’s strange."[/color]

Despite her quirks, Andromeda always took pride in having quite a level head. Even taking her Master’s application into account, or the fact that she didn’t have a good date in the last couple months or so, she wasn’t under any particular stress that she could notice. She also didn’t have any alcohol recently. Certainly not enough to hallucinate like this while crossing a street.

[color=ed1c24]"Actually..."[/color]

That wasn’t a hallucination at all, or at least that was what a cursory glance around and look at her phone led her to conclude.

[color=ed1c24]"It sure isn’t Kansas either,"[/color] Andromeda replied in a witty tone after her train of thought was interrupted by one of the handful of people around her who seemed to be as misplaced as she was. The line she chose wasn’t random either. There was an idea brewing in the back of her mind but reason dictated that could never be the case.

However, if the world around her was any indication, chances were that Andromeda was right. She just didn’t want to admit something that absurd. At least not yet.