Alexander lay in his gaming pod for a while, pondering what his next step should be. If the end was coming, and it was inevitable, as Khalor said, or should he call him David?
What should he be doing next? He had never been in an end of the world.
What does one do to prepare for that? Should he go to the market and buy out all the toilet paper?
Or should he stock up on food? Where were the guides to surviving an apocalypse when you needed them?
He eventually got up from his pod, nature calling on him. He went to the bathroom and used that time to think some more.
After doing his business, he cleaned himself up a little and took a shower. The hot water on his head cleared up his thoughts a bit and let him think more rationally.
'I can't just go around saying the end is coming. They would slam me in a nuthouse. But I need to do something,' he thought, letting the water dribble over his head and shoulders.
