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[sup]Current Location: The Coffee Pot, Wednesday Morning - Interacting With: Waitress - Mentioned: No One[/sup]

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[color=gray]A new city, a fresh start.

Olivia had arrived to Sol City earlier during the day, having traveled a long distance. She had traveled alone which had made for quite the lonely trip, yet soon enough she had arrived within Sol City. From the start, it was a place of wonder and mystery; the city's atmosphere being entirely different than what Olivia had experienced in the past. Olivia had seen tall skyscrapers and busy streets plenty of times outside and inside the hospital, but Sol City had felt like there was something more. A pull that beckoned all to come. The city had been alluring, distracting Olivia from the fact she had no idea where she was going.

She was, after all, a newcomer to the city, and Olivia was more than lost with her directions. Olivia was told that her grandmother was going to pick her up once she arrived, but before that would happen, she would have to visit the city hall to retrieve some papers detailing Olivia's stay within the city. Medical mumbo jumbo and other important documents that Olivia was no stranger to, and there was often a lot of it. However, despite her current medical issues, Olivia had a bigger problem--finding her way to said city hall. Olivia had been using her phone to find her way, but GPS maps were not always perfect.

The GPS had laid out the map for Olivia, but it was often recalculating. One moment it would say go right, and then go left the next, and Olivia was certain she had passed to same restaurant several times. Letting out a frustrated sigh over the failures of modern technology, Olivia turned to strangers for help, but to no avail. Most were apologetic, saying that they would love to help but they needed to be somewhere, while the rest simply ignored Olivia as they walked by.[/color] [color=springgreen][i]So much for a fresh start,[/i][/color] [color=gray]Olivia thought, sitting on a nearby bench as she weighed her options. Nonetheless, moments later Olivia had shook her head and slapped her cheeks. 

Moping around wouldn't fix anything, and Olivia knew such words like the back of her hand. Olivia needed to focus and take the day into her own hands, rather than stay reliant on a piece of technology that couldn't make up its mind or nearly accosting random strangers on the street for help. There was more that Olivia could do, but it was still best to regroup and think her next steps over. Deciding to enter the cafe she had passed many times earlier, Olivia went to take a seat at the bar seats to refresh her thought process over some warm food. Her luggage bag sat next to Olivia as she glanced over the menu, before eventually deciding on a crème brûlée.

After eating a few bites of her meal, it became apparent to Olivia that the waitress might know the correct route to the city hall. Waiting until the waitress was done serving other customers, Olivia went to ask one of them about the route.[/color] [color=springgreen][b]"Excuse me,"[/b][/color] [color=gray]Olivia spoke, her tone implying politeness,[/color] [color=springgreen][b]"Do you happen to the know the way to the city hall? I'm supposed to meet someone, but I can't seem to find my way there. If you could help me, it would be appreciated."[/b][/color] [color=gray]Olivia went on to finish, hoping the waitress had some insight that could provide helpful to allow Olivia to reach her destination.[/color]