[Waking up dazed and confused in a desert with wings on your back... after thinking you're dead... never really helps a situation. Last he checked he was inking out his last bit of life on a church floor. And now he's in a shitty pile of sand with black wings on his shoulders. He was either alive and tripping back home in Gunsmoke, or he was on the
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Yeah... sure have. I didn't really have a set home, so wandering around was sort of a nice pace. My world wasn't much, but it was nice to see the backgrounds change often.
[Sure, he killed people along the way, but that's... completely unimportant. Completely.]
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[ On the one hand, that makes it easier to settle in. Which is good! On the other hand. . . can you really congratulate somebody for having friends from home in a trapped experiment? ]
I imagine that would help. Will they be taking you to the village?
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I'm guessing so! Not a bad place, I hope?
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And a decent bar, I'm hoping?
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And, ah-there are two bars, actually. Just outside the plaza.
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Eeeeh, I am pretty hungry! But I'm also pretty resilient to it-I've gone days without food, sometimes. It all just depends on if I'm lucky enough to hit the next town back home! Or if my poor motorcycle breaks down halfway there, anyway.
Two bars, huh...? What a break for me!
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You traveled by-motorcycle? I don't think I've heard of that one before.
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Not much of that to find at our place.
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I'll take your word for it. They do sound like a useful way to travel.
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