*RPing as Avon*
Avon walked down the road, lost in his thoughts. His dreams had gotten worst. He had dreams of Tomix fighting a man, a man who sliced apart his arm, as Tomix tried to defend a girl. He wanted to know if it really was Tomix, and who he was defending. He had also found a note, saying HE LIVES, and he wondered what it was.
"Is...is Tomix alive? Or not..."
He wondered, and he wanted to know.