After departing the Drunk’n Crab, Nakaba returned home to settle down after an exciting day of wrestling matches and live music. To take a moment to settle his nerves and enjoy the silence of night. Sitting atop a steel duct reaching across the rooftop he stared out towards the bright city lights in contemplation. Each shining light of a building's window or a car's headlight a reminder of a another soul's presence within this tightly packed area of life. Couldn't help but feel small at the thought of it all.

Staring out at each light he attempts to parse it as if it represented a random passerby on the street. Attempting to understand their life, their dreams, their conflicts. Attempting to weave a narrative.