A people watcher.
[ Starter | @soulrewound ]
‘It is the end roll of the bonus...’
His mind repeats this as the compass is opened. It doesn’t say anything to him, of course it wouldn’t, this wasn’t the dream. So therefore, nothing would be changed within it, rending the compass’ job as obsolete. All it could do was act as a regular one would.
The Informant pouts at this fact. He didn’t quite like it. Though it’s not long before he discards the pout, he was lucky to even have the compass at all. It could only guide him north, but that was fine. At least he actually had one possession of his.
“Better count my lucky stars...”
After sometime of walking, he takes a look at his surroundings. Guess it led him to a dock of some sorts. He closes the compass, placing it into his pocket as he watches the few people walking around the place.
People watching. He could do that.
Maybe he’ll even be called out on it, not that he’d want to be called out, but maybe then he could actually strike up a conversation somehow.