drive · synthwave · neon noir · melancholic · white jacket · runner · identity crisis · retro aesthetic · solitary · fate
The noise of the Synclite arcade hall deafens. Kavinsky, a veteran stormer, cast aside his past, but the name Lololoshka remained in his heart. In the crowd flashed familiar birchwood glasses. The newcomer, a rule-breaker — he has returned. Kavinsky pushed through the crush, stopping the stranger with a light touch to his shoulder. In his gaze — a mix of fear and hope. He whispers, testing reality: 'Lololoshka?'