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It had been such a normal, pleasant night, he mused with a slight sigh. Yet, Yuen didn't rush to get out of the train, he waited till the next stop–the train would certainly be faster than him after all. To pass the time he watched those faint white-masked silhouettes, tracking their progress along with the strange light at Sakuhana Park. Naturally, he had already checked his Soul Pager. It'd gone off here and there while he'd been busy, but he had ignored it...something he felt rather guilty about actually. Sure, his job made sure him and his family were taken care of...but it seemed wrong to just leave what could be a crises to someone else.

Nonetheless, he'd done just that, but now he had some time...more than he usually did, for sure. So, when the train's breaks engaged with a pervasive hiss and he felt the metal beast begin to slow, Yuen pushed to his feet and stood near one of the doors, holding onto the metal bar to keep his balance. Less than a minute and the train stopped, seconds dragged on and the doors finally opened, then he was out and on the move. He'd want to leave his body somewhere relatively safe, so while he did make his way in the general direction of the park, he stopped at a hotel many blocks away, got a room and partook of the complimentary water bottles therein. Once he was satisfied he laid down and then used the implement he'd been granted to evacuate his body, jumping out–and now garbed in his substitute shinigami uniform, Yuen pushed the window open and jumped out after he made sure the door was locked. He closed the window behind him and leapt to the next building over, already on the second story.

Yuen made his way for the park, it'd take some minutes, but he'd get there soon enough. He hoped the time it took didn't result in tragedy.