I. The midnight train going...aw you know the rest [There is nothing quite like being shoved into a tin can and being sent along a dark passage with no idea what is about to happen. Rather than ponder this fact outloud though, Waver keeps his nose close to the window, watching that darkness go by.
He perks when it looks like there's some other shadow in the darkness, but quickly deflates once it goes. When the city does emerge, all abandoned andd outdated, Waver cannot help but sit up, analyzing everything.]
...Strange that nature hasn't tried to reclaim anything here, so far as I can tell.
II. Not a boy scout "Ugh," Waver says as his feet step over some bits of broken glass. The soles of his shoes are thick enough, but it isn't the first time he's done this exact action today. It won't be the last either. The place is in ruins, and the glass covering the area is a concern. It means that when the storm hits, the immediate area isn't good for taking cover.
But there is something off to the left that catches his attention - another warehouse, this one with precious few broken windows an a door that hangs open ever so slightly. With a deep breath, Waver nods.
"Right, might as well go in," he announces to no one at all.
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[There is nothing quite like being shoved into a tin can and being sent along a dark passage with no idea what is about to happen. Rather than ponder this fact outloud though, Waver keeps his nose close to the window, watching that darkness go by.
He perks when it looks like there's some other shadow in the darkness, but quickly deflates once it goes. When the city does emerge, all abandoned andd outdated, Waver cannot help but sit up, analyzing everything.]
...Strange that nature hasn't tried to reclaim anything here, so far as I can tell.
II. Not a boy scout
"Ugh," Waver says as his feet step over some bits of broken glass. The soles of his shoes are thick enough, but it isn't the first time he's done this exact action today. It won't be the last either. The place is in ruins, and the glass covering the area is a concern. It means that when the storm hits, the immediate area isn't good for taking cover.
But there is something off to the left that catches his attention - another warehouse, this one with precious few broken windows an a door that hangs open ever so slightly. With a deep breath, Waver nods.
"Right, might as well go in," he announces to no one at all.
III. Wildcard
You know the deal.