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Travis wanted to know what happened but Kristian didn't seem like he wanted to talk about it so Travis didn't pry. The pain was easing up a little but his vision was still messed. [color=springgreen]"Yeah the sooner this crap is out of my eyes the better."[/color] Travis was kind of pissed off that he was being guided around by a kid, that and the fact that he had a pepper spray can blown up in his face. [color=springgreen][i]Fucking sucks...[/i][/color]

As he was dragged along holding his shoulder he realised that his suit was ruined! This was going to be one of those days, Travis always had the worst of luck on days where his suits got damaged. This wasn't some superstition either it's a fact, today was already showing signs that it was a stinker before his suit broke so now he felt really worried. If a Chimera attack and pepper spray to the face was before his suit got wrecked then what was going to come after? He tried to think about it that maybe the bad luck was the Chimera attack, the bite and pepper spray did happen after the shard cut his suit. Travis was kicked out of his thoughts when he heard Kristian speak.

Kristian was reminding him that Travis was the one who knew where they were going, Travis mentally face palmed. [color=springgreen]"Oh  yeah sorry about that. We're going to a cafe called 'The birdcage'. I think you'll like it, thinking about it I wasn't here that long ago..."[/color] He tilted his head to the right, [color=springgreen]"It's around that corner then a short walk down the road, the sign will give it away."[/color] This is when he remembered all the crap he'd gotten himself into, he would probably have plenty more broken suit days...