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[fireofunknown]

[A man stands out in the open rainstorm, blond hair matted to his forehead as his head leans back to let the drops hit down on his face.

There would be normally nothing unusual about this...except for the clouds of steam rolling off from his body and a faintly audible hiss.]

Nice weather we're having.

[He looks down, puts a cigarette into his mouth and exhales. The tip burns bright, then dims and smokes. He covers his free hand over it to avoid the rain.]

So now that the ice is broken-- [He takes a drag and exhales out his nose.]

Someone wanna give me directions to the information desk? I seemed to have lost my tourist information on random-ass-padded-wall-worthy-oh-my-fucking-god-is-that-a-space-ship land.

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[femshep]

Plenty. The city's not exactly bustling.

[fireofunknown]

Small favors. Can't exactly say I like crowds.

[Less people to catch on fire.]

Thanks for the info. You got a name you care to share if I wind up in a swamp pit? Or I could just call you the Kiosk or GPS Lady if you prefer your anonymity.
[Which was a backwards way of saying he most likely would forget it anyway. He is terrible with names.]

[femshep]

It's Shepard. How about you?