Moving, moving, always moving. Euthyphro was getting dizzy and there was nothing to do but wait. A sudden jerk up; Sophia asked him what time it was. About 4, so that would mean something like 22? There's no time for sleep here. A man with incredibly light green eyes walked over.
"Hallo"
But of course they spoke in English. They spoke of dying, and traveling, and all the things people discuss at 4AM. Euthyphro was getting dizzier every second, the constant movement was getting to be too much. And then a girl with a pretty face walked up to Sophia.
"I think your friend is getting dizzy, we should go home, no?"
And so they stood at the tracks, nearing 5AM. Edgar screamed for Sophia to go home, but she ignored him. And so he came back a few minutes later and screamed in defeat as she went elsewhere, anywhere but home. She tried telling him that everything was fine, everything made sense, but he couldn't stop til she left him. Every couple minutes he slowed down to let on more people and let them go home, but then he would just continue going on til she walked away. And all the time, Euthyphro was getting even dizzier.
Berlin, Mitte/Kreuzberg
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