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[There is a man who looks like he's just stepped out of yakuza drama with his sharp black suit and tie standing at the edge of camp. He stares out at the vast expanse of corn and nothingness with a perplexed look on his face. After a moment of silent contemplation, he turns to you.]
Have you seen any cars nearby? Mine seems to have . . . disappeared.
[OOC: HEADING OUT TO DO SOME SHOPPING and some other stuff. I will pick up in a bit. BACK. Oh god my brain is fried. I will pick up tomorrow.]
Have you seen any cars nearby? Mine seems to have . . . disappeared.
[OOC: HEADING OUT TO DO SOME SHOPPING and some other stuff. I will pick up in a bit. BACK. Oh god my brain is fried. I will pick up tomorrow.]