One Man's Trash is Another Kid's Food
[Ness is out and about the city streets once more. Not really having the knowledge (as basic and elementary as it should be) that his refrigerator was always stocked with fresh food, Ness is digging through garbage cans for sustenance and other items he might find useful.
He'll be all over town, proliferating through any and all trash bins and cans. Every once and a while he'll come out with a portion of food or a scrap of material, in which he'll nod and shout, "Okay!"
Ness doesn't look to be in shabby condition. He's clean enough for a boy who's been digging through refuse, and he certainly doesn't give off the vagabond type of vibe. He's just used to scrounging about and getting by through picking and dumpster diving.
Can't blame a kid for using what he knows, right?]
He'll be all over town, proliferating through any and all trash bins and cans. Every once and a while he'll come out with a portion of food or a scrap of material, in which he'll nod and shout, "Okay!"
Ness doesn't look to be in shabby condition. He's clean enough for a boy who's been digging through refuse, and he certainly doesn't give off the vagabond type of vibe. He's just used to scrounging about and getting by through picking and dumpster diving.
Can't blame a kid for using what he knows, right?]