"You're back?"
On the train heading towards Qiuming City at night, Fat Orange, looking at Marvin with his eyes open and a complex expression, asked, "What did Baji tell you?"
"...About some things regarding Levin."
"Hmm?"
Fat Orange, who was curled up with his paws tucked in, lying on the back of the seat, stood up upon hearing this, "What happened to Levin?"
On the opposite side, Levin was sound asleep, oblivious and with an inelegant sleeping posture.
Marvin thought for a moment, then stood up and walked to the connector between the train cars, blowing in the cold wind, he told Fat Orange the truth that had followed him.
"He.... must die?"
Fat Orange could hardly believe the 'judgment' Baji had given Levin. Although Fat Orange usually wasn't very friendly to Levin, deep down he still considered Levin one of their own. Hearing the news that Levin wouldn't live past 30 no matter what....
Fat Orange fell into silence together with Marvin.
