*he's found a likely shop over in the commercial district, shuttered and locked for the night* Anybody home? No? *grins, and a bit of Vaz in the lock has the door swinging open with an almost seductive sway*

Game on, then.

*sitting outside on a concrete block--something that maybe used to be a wall?--watching people walk past, trying to spot anything familiar, anything that might tell him where he is. He's still got his jar of apple jam clutched tight in his hands, because if it is the Vurt...* Might be the Vurt. But this Haunting is bad. Worse than ever. *looks down ( Read more... )

Today is the first of September. It is also Rations Allocations Day. All citizens are to report to the tables set up in Victory Square-- mind the occasional rain shower. If the rain becomes heavy, we will set up canopies over the tables ( Read more... )

*sitting out on the steps in front of the Devil's Nest, getting a bit of air after a few failed attempts at bumming free drinks, and smoking his last, stolen cigarette*

Feels too quiet, somehow.

*looks up, blowing smoke at the stars*

Feels like I'm forgetting things.

/frowns, clutching the art box in her hand and glancing around/ Almost feels like I been here before, but I can't quite place ( Read more... )

QamuIs Heg qaq law' lorvIs yInqaq puS.

-=Wandering around looking for Maes Hughes; However, stops off at the Devil's Nest looking for company (and perchance a game of cards) along the way=-

((OOC: She'll be out and about all night; grab her at will. Anyone who wants to "play cards", just say so.))

*walking along a dark street in District Two, heading for the outskirts, looking for a place that might have cigarettes*

Not much of a nightlife, is there?

/muttering to herself/

Crap. Where the hell are we gonna find a priest.. ? Or maybe a judge'd work. Like hell I'm gonna go to those crazy temple people...

*used to knowing his way, not liking the feeling of being lost* Bit too real for my liking...

Well, look at that. Feels like home. *stares up at the dingy housing apartments that he's finally found, then glances back down at his housing assignment*