Annie gestures with her spare hand, taking in the whole city and everything in it with one quick, confused gesture. There's so much space here. So many things. Levels and levels and levels, fit for hundreds of people at least. Thousands, maybe.
"But, where is everyone? The plants aren't dead. The air stinks, but it's not like rotten or stuffy. It's.
It's creepy."
She doesn't like creepy. It creeps into you, twists things up, plays games, and she's still all unsteady from the panic of the decontamination.
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Annie gestures with her spare hand, taking in the whole city and everything in it with one quick, confused gesture. There's so much space here. So many things. Levels and levels and levels, fit for hundreds of people at least. Thousands, maybe.
"But, where is everyone? The plants aren't dead. The air stinks, but it's not like rotten or stuffy. It's.
It's creepy."
She doesn't like creepy. It creeps into you, twists things up, plays games, and she's still all unsteady from the panic of the decontamination.