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edgeoflife2016-07-10 10:34 pm
calltoarm) wrote in edgeoflife2016-07-10 10:34 pm
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[locked to Lea (and maybe Isa later WHO KNOWS) ] [Predated to before the WRO announcement]
He had been warned about how big Edge was. He thought he had a good idea of what he was driving into.
Keith had no idea. It was like the ocean- you had no real idea of the scale if you've never seen it for yourself, and Keith had never even seen a real city up close before- the closest was seeing the Golden Sauser sparkling in the distance as he drove past on the way to the port. This was so beyond what he was used to it looped right around to unreal.
But he had a job to do, so he just coasted right in on his bike. First things first was to get a room at the inn, set up a base of operations. Then first thing in the morning he'd start hunting down the people that floated up through the Lifestream. Or well, that was the plan- until he saw the huge hotels and quickly walked right back outside again. Nope. He wasn't wasting his money on this. It wasn't like he had a lot.
Eventually he ended up in a more residential area, his bike leaning against the side of an apartment building, and Keith sitting on it side saddle, jacket as a blanket, dozing away as the sun set.
...he hadn't even noticed that there was a brownout at all
Keith had no idea. It was like the ocean- you had no real idea of the scale if you've never seen it for yourself, and Keith had never even seen a real city up close before- the closest was seeing the Golden Sauser sparkling in the distance as he drove past on the way to the port. This was so beyond what he was used to it looped right around to unreal.
But he had a job to do, so he just coasted right in on his bike. First things first was to get a room at the inn, set up a base of operations. Then first thing in the morning he'd start hunting down the people that floated up through the Lifestream. Or well, that was the plan- until he saw the huge hotels and quickly walked right back outside again. Nope. He wasn't wasting his money on this. It wasn't like he had a lot.
Eventually he ended up in a more residential area, his bike leaning against the side of an apartment building, and Keith sitting on it side saddle, jacket as a blanket, dozing away as the sun set.
...he hadn't even noticed that there was a brownout at all