“Oh man, not again--,” the gunman sighs, scratching the back of his head. “I swear there’s no way I could have looped back here. This is the third time...” And after he had tried so hard not to be a bother to anyone too.
“Ah-- excuse me,” he asks, tapping the shoulder of the nearest passerby with a weak, awkward laugh. “You wouldn’t happen to know how to get to sector 1 from here, would you?”
As if on cue, the giant’s stomach rumbles.
“Ah ha-- I’m kind of lost. And hungry, so it’d be really nice to be able to head back home.”








