The Capitoline Hill

@Yoona Rancor filled every step of the long strides the blond traveled with, the foreigner senselessly wandering the area without aim. His lungs burned from lack of breath, rendering his lips desiccated and skin aesthetically wan as opaque eyes stared into nothingness. As lifeless as he seemed, the melancholy he emitted, how dispirited every movement of his body was, he gave off the impression of a heart-breakingly prepossessing sculpture, giving one the impression of him as being a broken statue although every piece of him remained intact.
Oblivious to the bustling surrounding, he had failed to take notice of a young woman in his path, the abnormally tall man barreling into her, Kris just barely coming to his senses in time to avoid crushing her to death, his sinewy arms shooting out in time to catch himself on the the cool stone ground as his awakened eyes stared down at the girl beneath him. "S...Sorry." He mumbled before pushing himself up, reaching down and pulling the girl to her feet without consent. "Are you alright?"

@Kris Yoona was at Capitoline Hill, one of her favorite places in Rome, gazing around at the sights to be seen. She never got tired of watching new people walk around everyday, whether they be in the museums or art galleries. It was a busy place, like most of Rome, but it was even better than that. She could tell, each person had their own personalities. Their families and friends that were with them. Some had cameras around their neck that stored so much memory. It gave her a nostalgic feeling, both happy and sad, to watch them walk past her as she glanced around.