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staymods ([personal profile] staymods) wrote in [community profile] staysilentooc2021-04-30 07:15 pm

Test Drive Meme #1



Crash Course


It happened in an instant. One moment you were in your own world, doing your own thing. The next, you were standing on a small wooden dock. Or on a grassy hill surrounded by sheep. Or on a rocky outcropping near a lake. Or, if you were particularly unlucky, in the lake itself.

Regardless of your exact arrival spot, you were quickly scooped up by some gruff men and women in uniform who said you would get answers so long as you cooperated. The answers they had to provide, however, were sparse. You had ended up in the Saimaa lake system in Finland in Year 99, and nobody knew the 'how' or 'why'. All they had beyond that was a promise of a safe place to stay, so long as you followed the rules and didn't cause trouble. Some fought, some argued, but those who listened were eventually taken to "Otherworlder Settlement #5". A new home for the foreseeable future, until more answers can be discovered.

The Finnish government promised that this settlement was safe to stay in, but that doesn't mean it's easy living. Food and basic supplies are provided, but there is very limited electricity and not much in terms of modern commodities. Do you know how to use a canoe? Do you know how to cook over an open fire? Can you stand taking a bath in a lake? The first few days of life on this island are going to be a crash course in surviving without most modern conveniences, and for some it might be more of an adjustment than others.

But hey, at least there are others around to help you learn, right? Maybe your new neighbor is willing to swap skills with you.


Cats! Cats! Cats!


As you settle in to life on this chain of islands, a few things are going to become quickly evident. Firstly, life here is slow. With strict warnings to not leave the safety of the sea nets and communications from the outside world only coming once a week, there's a lot of time to explore and think.

Secondly, while there is an abundance of birds, fish, and insects, mammal life on these islands is rather sparse. You may see a small land mammal here or there- rabbits, mice, maybe a fox or two- there isn't the level of biodiversity you might expect of a backwater forest. It certainly is strange, and you'll need to investigate the islands further to see just what there is to offer.

The sole exception to this lack of mammals? Cats. Nearly every island- excepting only Snake Island- has at least one colony of semi-feral cats living on it. While these cats are out outright hostile, they do seem a bit aloof. It will take time and effort to win their affections, if you are inclined to gaining a feline companion. Or food, if you don't mind sharing. The cats do seem motivated by food.

If asked, the local NPCs who drop off supplies once a week will tell the Otherworlders that all cats are helpful for detecting threats, but that if you can find young kittens of around 3 months old that they can be more easily acclimated to being around people. The NPCs also warn the Otherworlders that if all the cats suddenly poof up and start hissing while staring in the same direction that you need to leave that area immediately and radio for help. The ominous message isn't explained further.


Ruins of Yesteryear


Not much information is given about "Otherworlder Settlement #5" upon arrival. The Otherworlders are told that the settlement used to be home to a small village that was destroyed 20 years ago, but that it has since been cleansed and is safe for resettlement. The government assures everyone that such practices are normal, and that with limited 'safe spaces' they have to cleanse and rebuild where possible.

That may not be much of a comfort, though, when you have to face the charred remains of houses on a daily basis.

While there are a few buildings still usable, the majority of the buildings on Rabbit Island have been partially or completely burned to the point of being unusable. They will eventually need to be cleared for new houses and facilities to be built, but for now they have been left standing due to a lack of manpower to do the demolition. They stand as a grim reminder that while the island is supposedly safe now, it wasn't so in the recent past.

Remnants of the past can be found in the charred ruins, though. Bits of metal in the form of silverware, tools, and jewelry are the most abundant, having weathered the hot flames all those years ago. In some lucky places with less fire damage, partially-burned blankets and books remain. Dishware, cooking utensils, small pots for indoor herbs. Traces of those who used to live here can be found here and there. But will you go looking, or will you leave those trinkets where they lay?


Deep Dreaming


It might not happen the first night, or the night after. But at some point early into your stay on the islands, you will fall into a deep sleep, one so deep that you cannot easily awaken. You feel as though you are drifting down slowly, like a leaf falling from the sky, until you find yourself laying on the ground.

When you open your eyes, the area around you will seem familiar and safe. It could be your childhood home, or a city you live in now. Regardless, it is far away from the islands you have settled on, and for a moment it might look like you've made it home. That thought will be quickly dashed by two important details: there are no other people in this dream, and the dream only takes up a space of about 50 square meters before it abruptly ends.

If you go to the edge of the dream, however, you will be able to see the space between dreams, an endless expanse of water and starry sky. Be careful stepping outside of the safety of the dream, though! Those who wander too far will feel uneasy, like something dangerous is watching them.

Your dream isn't the only thing there besides the space between, though! You will find yourself about 2 meters away from the boundary of another person's dream. And while you won't be able to step in of your own accord, you might be able to knock on the barrier of the person next to you to say hello. Or maybe they're already there, awake and waiting to say hello. Or maybe they're knocking on the boundary of your dream, waiting for you to let them in. Regardless, it should be okay. While the space between feels dangerous, the dreams themselves are safe.

Do be courteous, though. Those who see the dreams will remember what happens when they wake up.



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abysslord: (post - o......kay)

[personal profile] abysslord 2021-05-01 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
A - Crash Course

[If Yuri has learned anything over the course of his life, it's to keep his personal distress to himself, no matter what. The Finnish authorities took in a calm young man when they found him, and sent out a calm young man to this "Otherworlder" settlement with little fuss. And he got to work.

At the crack of dawn, he's up and about, and by the time most people would properly consider it morning, you'll find him cooking over an open flame. He's set up a stand and a pot, and is carefully minding a weathered pot of government-supplied porridge. The base stuff is bland, which is fine, but he's went and dug deep into the food storage for a couple of jars of some kind of fruit or berry jam to put on top. Adding a little sweetness never hurt anyone, right? When you approach, he'll look up and offer you a beguiling smile.]


Morning, sleepyhead. Rest well?

B - Cats! Cats! Cats!

No, no, come on, I can't-

[The cats are everywhere. Unavoidable. Yuri is aware that they're needed in this world, but a litter of kittens just keeps following him after he'd left some fish out upon discovering them. And for fuck's sake, he can't rub at his eyes or he'll ruin his makeup and there's only so much he's got.

Yuri sneezes as one kitten climbs up his pant leg. Ow, he can feel the claws.]


Oh, you little shit, stop being so damn cute. I'll be useless if even one of you lives with me...

[Someone please. At least take the other cats away? His resolve's already wavering for the one latched onto his leg but he doesn't want allergies to kill him.]

C - Ruins of Yesteryear

[It's hard to not be curious when you go from an underground ruin chock full of histories that the surface wants to forget to above-ground ruins that the natives seem uninterested in examining. So, when he's got a little time, Yuri goes to check out one of the more partially standing houses.]

A shame they want us to clear this out...I mean, yeah, it's a hazard, but they're not even going to take a look inside?

[He says this to you, or to the air, whichever is applicable, and picks his way through the rubble. Thankfully the roof that once covered this home is long gone, so he doesn't have to worry about anything falling on his head, but the walls could still collapse or the floor could give out, so his steps are light and even as he shifts rubble aside.]

Goddess, I hope whatever happened here wasn't just a big fire. Really wouldn't want to come across any human remains today.

[It's said with some remorse, though, because he wouldn't feel comfortable leaving bones to be swept up in reconstruction.]

D - Deep Dreaming

[When you peek out beyond your dream, you can see another - darkness, dim firelight, stone walls both built and carved from the earth. There's a bridge that crosses a massive, rushing waterfall, and on that bridge, leaning on the edge, stands Yuri. His eyes are closed, and he's quiet, savoring the sound roaring in his ears, until it seems he's sensed you watching. He turns to look, and...waves.]

Heh, what're you doing here? You don't belong in Abyss.

[He's smiling, the soft kind that says he's not mad, just teasing. And curious! What are you doing over there?]
qualite: (xUj4daK)

Sebastian Michaelis | Black Butler

[personal profile] qualite 2021-05-01 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Crash Course.

While Sebastian had no need for food, sleep, or basic human needs he could appreciate the finer things. While this place was lacking what most would certainly call 'comfortable', none of that particularly mattered to a demon. His initial minutes are used to survey the area (which found him not an awful lot, truthfully), while the remaining moments were set aside to locating his young master.

Upon failing that he lets out a sigh... and decides to head toward a poor human that seemed to be struggling with something as basic as cooking over a flame or perhaps about to drink water that has not been properly boiled for safety. Maybe struggling with lighting a simple fire in the first place? My, humans were such silly little things, weren't they?

Whoever he stumbles upon will find a rather perfectly postured butler looming over their shoulder. Brown-red hazel eyes critiquing their attempt at 'survival' even as he offers a polite smile. "Excuse me, are you perhaps in need of assistance?"

Perhaps he could find them useful for something.

Cats.

Perhaps this place was not so bad after all! While the general establishment was wholly unfinished, disheveled and broken he could at least appreciate the rather fine wildlife. Minimal pesky birds, hardly a vole or mole in sight, and he had yet to see a disgusting dog... but a plethora of delightful felines that seemed far too willing to examine and watch himself and the other humans attempting to survive around them.

Since the butler has no need for food himself, he has taken to feeding the strays almost immediately. One could easily find him among a sea of cats with one splayed out across his thighs with his gloved hand gently petting the fur of its stomach as the opposite hand oh so carefully squeezes the delightfully pink pads of its paws.

"Ah... Your coat is so luxurious, if you don't mind my saying so." Another pet and the cat meows as its paw is squeezed softly with a thumb, forcing its claws to extend and then retract upon release. "The shape of your eyes is quite enrapturing... I am surprised no fool as swept you up for themselves already."

Ruins of Yesteryear.

Humans fed and cats pet, Sebastian takes again to exploring this new and inconvenient place that he appears to be trapped in. The decaying, rotting buildings are hardly interesting enough to hold his attention but due to the circumstances he decides to pay them their dues today. Gloved fingers brush along a broken down beam before rubbing together as he examines the residue that he quickly wipes away without a second thought.

His meal playing master was not currently here, he was a bit disappointed--it was a rare opportunity for an acute, special kind of suffering that almost specifically targeted his young master's weaknesses. A well-polished shoe toes away some rubble as he shakes his head. "Truly a waste."

OOC.
While I prefer prose, please feel free to use brackets if that is what is comfortable for you. I'll happily change or we can both just play in the style that most suits us. I don't mind at all! If you have any questions, please feel free to send me a PM.
battling: ([G] Smile 15)

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[personal profile] battling 2021-05-01 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ An old, familiar cave. Beautiful gem stones glitter in the silence, and there's a lake in the middle of it all that reflects and brightens the area. ]

Could ask the same for ya. What're you doing in the Cave of Time?

[ A friendly smile, with a curious tilt of his head. ]

What kinda name's abyss?
suddenlybees: (346)

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[personal profile] suddenlybees 2021-05-01 02:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Some people are drawn to the houses by mystery or history, and some people, Kano being the second example, are simply here to scavenge, steps quick and light as he passes through what he thinks used to be a living room— there's the charred remains of a dining table? what might pass for the frame of a bed. The dividing wall is completely gone, and he has to wonder whether a fire can be so selective. ]

Huh? Ugh. Now I'm also hoping so~

[ He hadn't thought about dead bodies but now he has to, thanks!! ]

At least they'd only be, like, bones? If they've been here so long, li'l critters must've picked 'em all apart by now, right? Like, no squishy bits left?
suddenlybees: (329)

crash course

[personal profile] suddenlybees 2021-05-01 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Huh? Um..." The boy in question looks up a beat too slow, as if not realizing he was being spoken to and having to hitch a smile onto his face as an afterthought. The handful of grass in his hands is given a little shake to rid the dirt clinging to the ends, ripped off in the amateur way of somebody who doesn't know to pull weeds out by the roots.

Kano is not weeding.

He holds the fistful of grass out to Sebastian and asks him, "Hey, do you think these are edible? They're green." Criteria for vegetables: green, found in nature, he's seen sheep eat this stuff and not die so people will also maybe not die eating it.
qualite: (1ORlsht)

[personal profile] qualite 2021-05-01 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, he really does pity humans sometimes. Understanding their own world seems like such a basic concept that they continuously surprise him with their utter ignorance.

Though Kano doesn't get a look of judgement yet, but instead a slight raise of brows as a gloved hand comes up to rest against his own chin in thought before pointing at one of the plants this teenager has ripped out of the ground like a desperate goat. "That is a common weed, sir, however it is a dandelion which is technically edible in its entirety. That, however... is juvenile rhubarb. While the stalk is perfectly edible when the plant is fully grown, the leaves contain high levels of oxalic acid. Too much can decrease bone growth and lead to kidney stones, vomiting, diarrhea, convulsions or even induce a coma."
Edited (Words) 2021-05-01 16:23 (UTC)
mt_hobo: (2)

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[personal profile] mt_hobo 2021-05-01 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[The young man, only a few years younger than Yuri, that approaches nods. He did sleep pretty well, considering. But it looks like Yuri wasn't the only one up and about early, considering he has a long sharpened stick over his shoulder with a few small fish hooked through the mouths hanging from it.]
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Cyan | The Grim Reaper and an Argent Cavalier

[personal profile] argentlarvae 2021-05-01 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
arrival
[One moment, Cyan was in the desert under the punishingly hot sun, watching Bright dramatically flail around talking about how terrible it would be if they weren't--

the next he was under water, flailing in the sudden cold shock until he managed to grab on to a floating tree trunk and keep his head above water long enough to get pulled into a boat.

They don't recognize him from wanted posters, they're clearly some kind of military but they don't say anything about his sword, and so he just listens to what they have to say, tugs the collars of his tunic and his robe up a little more to make sure there's no danger of the spider mark on his neck showing, and doesn't ask too many questions.

When he's dropped off on the island, that's when things get a little easier. Not easy, but this is at least pretty normal. Nobody's going to have to worry about food, at least for a little bit, and there's shelter, and water. So the first thing he's going to do is to get a good fire going. He's off in the woods, breaking low, dead branches off of trees and gathering them up in a pile.
]

Oh, hello! [Cyan says, to a stranger walking up on him. He's a teenager with a friendly smile, wearing a tunic and trousers and leather boots, with a gleaming silver sword at his side.]

Are you busy?

ruins
[It's risky, but they don't have a lot of supplies, and even if this village has been abandoned for a while it still might have something worth looking for. He has a heavy staff in one hand and he taps on the side of a half-collapsed house before he looks inside.]

Hello! Is there anyone in there?

cats
[Everything's falling into place pretty smoothly with the people they have (no one Cyan recognizes, but more importantly no one who recognizes him) and so Cyan has a few moments to.... try and lure a cat over. He's on his belly on the ground, wiggling a little branch with a leaf still attached on it in front of a suspicious-looking half-grown tabby. He's very focused. It's not very successful.]

[[ooc: hello it's [plurk.com profile] hydok hmu for plotting if you want]]
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Chuuta and Drew | ēlDLIVE

[personal profile] homeecspacecop 2021-05-01 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
cats?
It is weird! [Says the middleschooler, to no one in particular.] Do you think the cats ate them all? [There's no one else there?]

Yeah! It is! [Is he on a phone? He certainly isn't talking to you.]

ruins
[Drew wants to go there!]

There isn't anything interesting in any of these houses, we've already looked in most of them. [Chuuta says, frowning at yet another ruined building. There's a...... something??? mascot character??? growing out of the middle of his torso and looking back up at him.]

[Come on, Chuuta! Drew wants to see! There might be something!]

cooking!
Here you go! [Chuuta says, handing a bowl of some kind of savory porridge. It's not fancy, but it's well cooked. Probably surprisingly so, given the limited food options available.]

I hope you enjoy it!

[Or maybe you've been helping him work out how to cook on a fire. He might only be 14, but he clearly knows what he's doing when it comes to cooking and knifework. He just is way more used to cooking on a stove than in a pot over a fire.]

[[ooc: it's [plurk.com profile] hydok again! please note anything formatted [like this] is NOT audible to your character]
argentlarvae: (59)

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[personal profile] argentlarvae 2021-05-01 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
I did, thank you. [Did this teen sleep in the woods last night? Possibly, he looks a little rumpled and there's a leaf stuck in his hair.

The sun is up, but it's still fairly early in the morning.
]

You're up early. [Cyan has been up for hours, but he hasn't really been around where everyone else is gathered.]
aono: (14 - w)

cats

[personal profile] aono 2021-05-01 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Another demon- well, half-demon technically- has also taken interest in the cats. Given that he is a vaguely cat-themed demon and that his Luonto has manifested as a cat, this might not be too surprising.

What actually is surprising is that the cats haven't quite warmed up to Rin in the way they have warmed up to Sebastian. Rin is near the outer edge of the sea of cats Sebastian is currently surrounded by, and he's trying to catch the attention of a couple of the outlying cats with some hushed calls. "Hey, here kitty kitty!"

The cats seem nonplussed by his presence and are even regarding him with that judgemental look that only cats can pull off. Who is this strange person and why is he intruding on their space? Eventually the cats he had been calling out to stand up, which makes Rin's face light up with excitement. But then they walk away from him, heading over towards Sebastian instead, and his face falls once more.

Then it's time for Rin to address Sebastian. "Man, how do you do it? They don't want anything to do with me!"
aono: (09 - w)

arrival

[personal profile] aono 2021-05-01 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rin is actually pretty new too, and he's stopped nearby to watch Cyan build that fire. While Rin can make fire on his own, this is probably the better way to do it. Just lighting fires to cook by has been draining him of his magic strength pretty quickly, and he suspects it has something to do with this world.]

Beyond thinking about what to make for dinner? Not really. What's up?

[He looks like he has a question for Cyan too.

He is absolutely going to ask if he can use Cyan's fire to cook over tonight.
]
argentlarvae: (59)

[personal profile] argentlarvae 2021-05-01 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[He wonders if this boy's from Bright's country, or something like it. He has that kind of look.]

I've been gathering wood, but we need a lot more if we're going to build a fire big enough to cook for everyone.
aono: (18 - w)

Rin Okumura | Blue Exorcist

[personal profile] aono 2021-05-01 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
(A quick note! Rin's icons are of him with white hair because that's all I have at the moment. In the game proper he will actually have black hair. So just pretend he has black hair here.

Also he has a tail but he's hiding it currently, and his demon ears are hidden under his hair.)

Ruins of Yesteryear

[Rin isn't going into any of the fire-damaged remains. They all look far too unstable, and he's not sure anything useful can be found in there in the first place. Instead, he's standing outside the blackened husk of a house, looking up at once was a second floor window.]

I wonder what happened here. They wouldn't even tell us when they brought us here.

["The settlement fell 20 years ago" definitely isn't enough information.

Rin does have a forlorn look on his face as he inspects the exterior of the house, though. Is it sympathy for those who once lived here? Possibly.
]


Deep Dreaming

[Yeah so, Rin's dreams are a very stark contrast to the island he's found himself on. It's a residential area of a huge city, blanketed by a couple centimeters of snow, and there's a lazy drift of snowflakes falling from the sky. The perfect winter day, honestly. If only he didn't remember that it's May in the world he's ended up in. And that he shouldn't be in a city like this.

And that there's no people around in this dream city.

A little unnerved, Rin is going to go right up to the border of his dream and step out onto the space between. For a few moments he's entranced by the expanse of water and they starry night sky, but he's going to quickly notice the dream right next to his. And he's going to immediately try to walk right in, which means he's smacking his face against the boundaries of that other person's dream.
]

Hey!

[He steps back and rubs at his nose as he looks up at the wall that blocks him from stepping in. He's contemplating making some noise to get someone's attention, but whoever is dreaming there would have felt him bounce off the barrier anyway. Hi, neighbor.]


Wildcard

[If you want to do something else, just jump right in with it or message me at [plurk.com profile] husbando to work something out.]
aono: (05 - w)

[personal profile] aono 2021-05-01 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Probably, yeah. I wonder if there's wood stoves in any of those houses.

[That would make cooking significantly easier, even if Rin only has limited experience with them.]

But wood shouldn't be a problem, there's a whole forest on the other side of the island. Dragging the wood back here's gonna be a pain though.
abysslord: (post - yeah dont cross me)

[personal profile] abysslord 2021-05-01 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[oho

Yuri catches sight of the fish and gives a nod of approval.]


How very kind of you. There's enough room on the fire if you want to skewer those and cook them.

[It's the community fire, for the community. He's not going to hog it.]
abysslord: (post - how amusing)

[personal profile] abysslord 2021-05-01 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, yeah, that'd all be gone by now.

[Just casually talking about dead bodies, like ya do.]

Either from the elements or otherwise, it'd just be bones. [He huffs a small laugh, bending down to lift up the charred end of a fallen beam. It's practically brittle charcoal in his hands.] Still don't really want a spirit from another world haunting me for the rest of my life, though. I'm sure you can relate.
abysslord: (post - ah balls)

[personal profile] abysslord 2021-05-01 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, beautiful. Yuri's only a little jealous.]

Guess I'm just a guy who ends up in all kinds of places. [Shifts a little, tapping the toe of his shoe to the stone below.] Abyss isn't really a name I had any say in. It's fitting for a place where you throw things that you never want to see the light of day, right?
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[personal profile] mt_hobo 2021-05-02 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
[He smiles and nods again, sitting across the fire, laying the stick across his lap, and pulling his backpack off his shoulder. Digging around he brings out a small camping knife and sets to work getting the fish ready to cook. At least he seems to know what he's doing.]
abysslord: (post - gotta hand it to you)

[personal profile] abysslord 2021-05-02 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Raises an eyebrow at that leaf...honey, they have indoors for sleeping. They're not the best indoors but they do exist.]

Eh, yeah, couldn't get a lot of sleep. New place, new rules, it's all keeping the wheels turning, you know?

[If Cyan comes close enough, Yuri might actually just. Try to get the leaf out of his hair without being noticed.]
abysslord: (post - hidden agenda)

[personal profile] abysslord 2021-05-02 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Thank goodness for that, at least. Yuri minds his work, but he does glance over at Red every now and again to see if he's cut himself on accident...which, he hasn't. Which is good.]

...Any of those fish familiar to you at all? You're handy with cleaning them.
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[personal profile] battling 2021-05-02 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
[It's hard to really call it home, but it's definitely somewhere he considers "safe". As safe as it gets considering his country.

His nose scrunches up at the idea of it.]


Like it's a prison type of deal? [That's the first thought he has. No matter, he doesn't seem to have an issue with the potential criminal element.]

Did ya claw your way out? Might as well throw the people who threw you in down in the process.
abysslord: (post - lemme figure this out)

Ruins of Yesteryear

[personal profile] abysslord 2021-05-02 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
By the way they're keeping us at arm's length, I don't think they did bring us here. Well, not the general here. They did kind of drop us off here on this island.

[Oh hey, here's Yuri. He's giving the structure a once-over before casually, as you please, lightly stepping inside. Very careful steps, but he knows what he's doing. You can't be a good thief with heavy footfalls, after all.]

Gonna spend all day staring at the foundation or are you coming in?
abysslord: (post - sad to part ways now)

[personal profile] abysslord 2021-05-02 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
Yes and no. I can slip out when I like and conduct my business, but other people down here? Not so lucky. This is the only home they have.

[He looks back down into the dark, narrow alleys and tarp-covered stalls and scaffolding. Everything's falling apart, dank and dim, but still.]

...Nah. Not worth the time. I'd rather spend it pulling everything up to something better. Something hospitable, rather than merely habitable.

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