Intro. It really couldn't get much worse

Jun 10, 2010 21:24

Wandering down the halls Matt briefly wondered if he was just dreaming. Sure this place looked a bit better than the streets of that god forsaken city but really, not by much. Especially after that huge haul of games he got his hands on after six months of going without any at all. Sure, he hadn't left his apartment in the past month and a half because of it but still.

Whether or not he was in a better or worse situation had yet to be determined. A hissing from one of his inner pockets and sharp claws to his stomach were indication that even if his games didn't come with him to this strange place, something had. That also was up to be determined if it was a good or a bad thing. He supposed the little pain in the ass could be cute. When it was sleeping.

As he kept walking boredom was setting in quick. Weren't there any games in this place?

[ooc: Have a bored Matt. He's been in another world for the past seven months so he's a bit iffy about being somewhere new, he doesn't like change. Also, because of what happened to him in his previous home he doesn't remember who L is at all.]

matt, arrival

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