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It took him a minute to get used to this new world. It hasn’t even felt like its been long since all those things happened and it didn’t feel weird. But the smell of smoke and wingpack full of alcohol proved that it wasn’t. All he had left to do was to figure out how to explore this city with the limited resources that he had on him .
The housing was bigger but the city felt empty in a way- the hole in the middle of the entire place didn’t help with that feeling. There was a headache that accompanied his walking even further into the mist and a feeling of relative discomfort, the fear of the unknown spurring him to fall back for another day. That was, until he saw someone wandering through the fog as well.
“Hey, its dangerous out there! Its too risky to go alone!” Pot calling the kettle black, but his head was splitting so he couldn’t think properly.