Julian kicked a pile of debris as he walked forward, on his face an expression of tiredness.
He looked at the sky, misty and looking like an ocean, seemingly like he could swim in it.
He decided to take a walk, unprotected, without guards. He decided he wouldn't have to go too far. At least to where he would be seen.
He should be sleeping at the moment. His only reason for coming out here being to pick chips and add to his Exoin fragments.
He was told the dead bodies were kept at the end at a garage-looking place.
Well, walking at this time of the night shouldn't cause any harm, but for some reason, deep down, Julian knew he shouldn't be doing this. His earlier aim had been to pick up the Exoin fragments, but now, he decided to use this medium to explore.
The tangible texture of the city's buildings was awe-inspiring. But then, Julian wouldn't look at them the same way as when he first came here, at least not when he saw that they easily fell.
