The inside of the building is cozy, the furniture is the blandest, without personality or other decorations besides the necessary, but still it is cozy. Warm, relatively safe, and modern, even if it is the grey architecture type of modern.
To be back at a table with another normal human being, who knows what is happening and how the world where before Apocalypse, is indestructible. Even if roughly a year had passed, it feels like an eternity since the last time.
Right now, at a table in a "makeshift" reunion table in the mess hall with the sergeant in chief of this place. Some people go from here to there and work on the vehicle outside. There may be around fifty people in this place.
They stare at him, before going their way out. Maybe it is because of Wolf Prince resting beside the table or his more crude and old-fashioned clothes made of hide and fur. While valid, the biggest reason in truth is because he is someone new in this place.
