He steps into the kitchen letting the door close behind him. Beggars can't be choosers in a town like this. As much as he'd want a steak or even a sandwich (with more than cheese), food is food right now.
Check: Avoid starving.
"Nothing upstairs," he says. "Just tables and chairs. Looks like this town was cleared out." Or, cleared out. "Looks like people haven't been here in weeks with all the dust caked everywhere."
Don't mind him as he moves to the sink and washes his hands. So. Much. Dust.
"How's the cheese look?" He pumps soap into his hands. Round two. This place is gnarly, Sam.
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He steps into the kitchen letting the door close behind him. Beggars can't be choosers in a town like this. As much as he'd want a steak or even a sandwich (with more than cheese), food is food right now.
Check: Avoid starving.
"Nothing upstairs," he says. "Just tables and chairs. Looks like this town was cleared out." Or, cleared out. "Looks like people haven't been here in weeks with all the dust caked everywhere."
Don't mind him as he moves to the sink and washes his hands. So. Much. Dust.
"How's the cheese look?" He pumps soap into his hands. Round two. This place is gnarly, Sam.