Even spoke like a man who had no lessers. That tracked. Still, he sure as shit wasn't fighting the guy in a crowded area. Bad things rarely happened to Trevor – but they often happened around him. Best not tempt it.

„Luck be with you, then.“ And She would be. He didn't say good or bad.

And with that, he turned to go.
 
A huff of ill satisfaction left Vaaga's lips.

The glint in his eye at the expected pain he might receive faded and he became aware again of the beating sun which again felt scorching against his skin.

Once the stranger had gone he proceeded to the what he perceived to be the main building and entered. Surely someone there would be of assistance.

They could not all be so ill tempered, or so he thought.
 
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