wanderer

Hades nods, sneezing for a moment as they begin moving toward the exit.

 

He says, "Yeah, from Southern Mississippi. Still got some family down there I believe, but I feel like if I go to find out I might end up going back to a boring life. At least while doing this and traveling I can still discover new places and potentially help others."

 

A little voice in the back of his mind kept trying to tell him something was wrong here, but he ignored it for now at least. He did not figure her to be one of those rare people he had heard about who were considered infected but still living, not really believing much in that, though if he did encounter one of them, he had a simple policy that he extended to everyone.

 

If they tried to kill him, he would do the same to them. If not, he had no quarrel with them.

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