"Turtle, Duck, Dragon, Horse" pt. 3

"Hana doesn’t see any customers, just an old man and a young woman fighting behind the counter like a demented puppet show."

"She glances up and sees him... A stranger with her father’s husky build and her mother’s hazel eyes and creamy complexion. After all these years, her little brother."

"Hana realizes the traffic around them is nearly half spirits now, more than she’s ever seen in her entire life. At least they seem friendly, in that city way where everyone’s just trying to get wherever they’re going with minimal fuss."