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A small boy runs into the Nexus. He is wearing navy blue shorts and a while button-down shirt and a little satchel bounces against his back as he runs.
He stumbles to a stop and looks around with an apprehensive expression on his face. It's fairly obvious that this isn't where he expected to be. He peers at the sign for a few moments then takes a tablet of paper and a fat pencil out of his bag. The paper is the kind kindergartners use with a few big lines at the bottom and space on top for a picture.
He writes: WHATS YOUR HOUS LIKE?
He stumbles to a stop and looks around with an apprehensive expression on his face. It's fairly obvious that this isn't where he expected to be. He peers at the sign for a few moments then takes a tablet of paper and a fat pencil out of his bag. The paper is the kind kindergartners use with a few big lines at the bottom and space on top for a picture.
He writes: WHATS YOUR HOUS LIKE?