Between the havoc from 1 and the recent problem in 5, Aster was mighty surprised there was a third issue. He shouldn’t have been, really. This is Hive city after all. When isn’t there something going on? Aster had felt a tremor and instantly went to go look outside the window from his apartment. What was that?
“Maybe.. it was just an earthquake..?” Maybe. However, maybes weren’t very good here.
Aster had decided to ignore it for now until he picked up this really bad cough out off nowhere. His least favorite thing. Coughing. He left the apartment to go look for a familiar face, having known better from a previous experience that if he gets sick, he’s shit at taking care of himself.
Only no more than did he get to the market and his vision was dotting up. This isn’t a sickness symptom. Not that he knew at least. Some people were collapsing, others seemed to be chasing phantoms of the their mind delusions- Just what is?
He needed to leave. He needed to leave the sector was his gut instinct. Coughing much more harshly he took only a few more steps before collapsing. Dots filling his vision while his lungs starved for cleaner air..