[color=#3CB371][b]Orren Daily/ Male/ 25/ Civilian [/b]
[b]Location:[/b] Hallow Grounds coffee shop [b]Tags:[/b] Karate kid,
College girl [/color]

"Uh," He put it so elequenty. Orren struggled to explain what had just happened. Honestly, he wasn't too sure himself. "Someone just, like, hijacked the TV signal or something. It showed some weird stuff, dogs in cages and  these two guys in masks. I [i]think[/i] they were guys. I dunno. It was strange."

Orren slid off of his stool to ring up the overpriced box of tea. He wondered what it was like to be able to buy this shit regularly. What was it like to have disposable income? He scanned the barcode and the price flashed up on the register. 
"That'll be 12.59, please."