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Day 49: Early Afternoon - Germaine Street
[from here]
The ground was slick from the rain, and Niikura was pretty sure that he'd stepped in quite a few puddles; his pant legs were absolutely drenched. Still, it was all acceptable as long as they kept up pretenses. He of course had no idea where they were going, but that could be easily made up on the spot, couldn't it?
When it seemed like the nurse had finally given up the chase, the teen slowed his pace and fell back into making conversation with his new acquaintance.
"Sorry 'bout that, but, y'know, couldn't let 'em catch us," he said breezily as they continued down the street. It looked like they were out of the shopping district, and to their left, Niikura made out what looked like a large public park looking sad and lonely as the rain came down. Perhaps they were close to the boundaries of the town? Right on the boundaries...
Niikura recalled what the dumb kid from earlier had been ranting on about: just up and running away. Sure, if the world worked the way you wanted it to, but otherwise? No chance. Hell, he still wasn't sure where he even was, only that it wasn't Japan.
The ground was slick from the rain, and Niikura was pretty sure that he'd stepped in quite a few puddles; his pant legs were absolutely drenched. Still, it was all acceptable as long as they kept up pretenses. He of course had no idea where they were going, but that could be easily made up on the spot, couldn't it?
When it seemed like the nurse had finally given up the chase, the teen slowed his pace and fell back into making conversation with his new acquaintance.
"Sorry 'bout that, but, y'know, couldn't let 'em catch us," he said breezily as they continued down the street. It looked like they were out of the shopping district, and to their left, Niikura made out what looked like a large public park looking sad and lonely as the rain came down. Perhaps they were close to the boundaries of the town? Right on the boundaries...
Niikura recalled what the dumb kid from earlier had been ranting on about: just up and running away. Sure, if the world worked the way you wanted it to, but otherwise? No chance. Hell, he still wasn't sure where he even was, only that it wasn't Japan.