Akari was itching for some sort of excitement. Life wandering on her own without any real direction to work in was about to drive her nuts, but she had a feeling she was just on the cusp of something. What that might be, she wasn’t exactly sure. Nor was she sure that her hunch was anything more than wishful thinking. It helped, though, to tell herself she’d find something to occupy her time soon enough, something beyond basic survival and endless roaming. Positivity was the key here, she just needed to keep assuring herself that things would get better until the universe decided to prove her right.