I ran back to the abandoned factory I stayed at, and a strange excitement filled my body. It was like the chains that held me to the ground melted away. It felt like the good old days when I had just arrived in Lakra.
"I have so much I want to do, I NEED to do! The thousands of hours I spent watching New Pandora's streamers hunt will finally be worth something!"
I wrote down some things on a piece of paper, things I missed of, luxuries I wanted to go back to. The list included clean water, high-class alcohol, burgers...I just missed the taste of everything.
I placed my head on the bean can wrapped with rags that I called a pillow and drifted off to sleep.
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"Young master! Young master, please wake up!" an unfamiliar voice resounded.
It wasn't that of Blanche nor Natalya, not any voice I wanted to hear.
I was in a dark space, unable to discern anything, I felt numb and comfortable..? the rough can under my head gone.
