Not So Dead
Things were better, after that lady brought Vin to the apartment complex. Oh, to be sure, he saw others -- mainly people, who unfortunately apparently had their ears shaven off! -- but that didn't interest him so much. No, he just wanted to survive until he knew more.
And to be frank, all he knew was that the world was worse than his own and that he wasn't dead. Oh, but he MIGHT BE SOON. It wasn't a nice world out there, nosiree, and it never was, never would be.
But hey. At least Metal Heads wouldn't eat him up.
While Vin had been setting himself up into his own room, wires strewn about like spider webs in a cave, he still didn't have a power source. Not a reliable, constant one anyway. Wasn't there any eco in this dead world?
Moreso, not much food. That meant he had to get his skinny butt out the room and look for food.
Reluctantly, Vin stepped out of his room, wandering the halls and looking for ... well, someone to tell him where to go. Eh-heh.
And to be frank, all he knew was that the world was worse than his own and that he wasn't dead. Oh, but he MIGHT BE SOON. It wasn't a nice world out there, nosiree, and it never was, never would be.
But hey. At least Metal Heads wouldn't eat him up.
While Vin had been setting himself up into his own room, wires strewn about like spider webs in a cave, he still didn't have a power source. Not a reliable, constant one anyway. Wasn't there any eco in this dead world?
Moreso, not much food. That meant he had to get his skinny butt out the room and look for food.
Reluctantly, Vin stepped out of his room, wandering the halls and looking for ... well, someone to tell him where to go. Eh-heh.