[i][b][color=#228b22]Miller Anderson[/color][/b][/i]

It's been over a little over a year after he left home in an attempt to get away from the Hunters, and he has observed the stubborn attitude of other 'Gifted' people like him, refuse to leave the place they called him, only to have the 'Hunters' move in and subjugate them. Only to leave the home with deadpan eyes, all light from those eyes have been drained away by [i]something[/i]. He has watched it happen, and he has tried to tell them to leave so that they wouldn't get caught, some heeded his advice, leaving quickly, but the unfortunate others who ignored him had become Hunter fodder.

He was deeply pondering these thoughts, as he was walking along the side of a stretched out road. The heat was getting to him, he had already finished his last bottle of water he packed from an earlier town visit, 20 minutes ago. He was going to pass out sooner or later, and he knew it. [i][color=#228b22]"I really should've packed more water, haaah."[/color][/i] he said to his deteriorating self. A building was clearing in the distance, he thought it was a trick of the eye but as he got closer, the building only increased in size. [i][color=#228b22]"Fuck yes, lucky, now how much money do I have on me?"[/color][/i] he asked out-loud, not really expecting an answer.

He began to walk towards the gas station, before entering, he put on his sunglasses. Opening the door, a ring came which signified the owner if there was a customer, a burly man stared at him and uttered a nonchalant 'Welcome'. Not really caring right now, he immediately walked towards the water section and grabbed himself 5 bottles, all costing 1.50 dollars [i][color=#228b22]"Cheh, whats with these overpriced water bottles"[/color][/i] he said to himself again. Bringing the water bottles to the counter, it totaled to 7.50 dollars, grumbling he fished out a 10 dollar bill out of his bag and handed it to the clerk. [i][color=#228b22]"You know, your prices are really expensive."[/color][/i] he said to the clerk, with him just shrugging back and in his burly voice, saying [b][i]"Well it's all the way out here, deal with it."[/i][/b] Being handed the 2.50 dollars, he pocketed them and went outside, sat down on a sidestep and greedily drank one of the bottles down.