Point-of-View: Zoraiz Rafayet
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"Wow, you look really uncomfortable, dude," I said to Inoka, whose eyes kept darting about nervously.
"Yeah, well, I really don't wanna run into anyone I know," He grumbled in response.
"I think you'll be just fine. I mean, the people you used to know haven't seen you in, like, six years, right? Plus, I remember how you looked when I first met you, you were a total mess before you cleaned up," Pointed out Alexis.
"Oh, right, I remember that too. Your hair was a mess, you had pretty heavy stubble and I think you were covered in sand too," I recalled.
"Okay, the last one wasn't my fault, Neo portaled me to a freaking desert," He replied indignantly.
"I think their point is that no one you knew is gonna recognize you now," Chimed in Dieter.
"Yeah, that," Nodded Alexis in agreement.
