You wander into a new town, and you feel out who's who, what's what, where the safe places are, how things work. Basic survival tactics, in a world like this one -- you have to be able to work out the lay of the land quickly. And if you wander enough, you get good at it
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"Hi there."
The girl with the guitar is smallish, blonde, and probably not out of her teens. This, combined with her expression at the moment and the fact that she's not (visibly) armed at the moment, make her look about as unthreatening as you can safely assume anyone to be theses days.
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"Um."
Right, focus.
"Hi." He waves a little. "I'm, um, kinda lost."
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(She does pull the guitar a little closer to herself, though. No touchy!)
"Lost as in have somewhere to be but aren't sure how to get there, or just...don't know where you're going?"
Any metaphysical double-entendres are probably unintentional.
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He rubs the back of his head. "Know anyplace good to spend the night? Maybe get some food?"
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"Food you might be able to get here. Helps if you've got anything to trade. And there's a shelter in a safe zone south of here."
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Tom isn't exactly sure such a thing exists.
"I heard Chicago was pretty well organized, but -- like how big a safe zone are we talking?"
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"And it's honestly safe."
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A moment later, he breaks into a grin. "Jesus."
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"...Haven't seen him around, anywhere, but we have got a priest."
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He offers a hand, shifting the weight of his backpack. "I'm Tom."
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"Karla."
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"'s a pleasure, Karla."
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