Uh, no. Admittedly, though, it would look a lot like home, without all the trees.
[ Not that he lives in any rundown gas station - but there are plenty to find, out in the desert. Often in much worse disrepair than this one, in fact. ]
We'll figure it out.
[ Or just muscle through it. Arcade may be far from superhuman (he is very much normal human, no superlatives attached), but he's stronger than he seems. All that hiking and simultaneously lugging junk around the Mojave, maybe.
He nods, taking the liberty of doing the countdown himself, before they're painstakingly rusty-wheeling their way out of the backroom. The top of the shelves scrape against that low-hanging ceiling, sending puffs of dust and crumbling plaster down over them, at the start - but most of it's already broken away, making for easier going. The doorway also turns out to be a little easier navigated than it initially seems, after a minute or so of angling the shelves through and getting caught up short.
Fortunately, the gas station floor is intact in enough patches around that enormous tree's roots to make their way around to the hanging husk holding her keys somewhat smooth going. ]
Lucky we're the only ones out here, I guess. [ Them, and everyone else wandering around here in a confused daze. Hopefully none of them are startled by all the noise. ]
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[ Not that he lives in any rundown gas station - but there are plenty to find, out in the desert. Often in much worse disrepair than this one, in fact. ]
We'll figure it out.
[ Or just muscle through it. Arcade may be far from superhuman (he is very much normal human, no superlatives attached), but he's stronger than he seems. All that hiking and simultaneously lugging junk around the Mojave, maybe.
He nods, taking the liberty of doing the countdown himself, before they're painstakingly rusty-wheeling their way out of the backroom. The top of the shelves scrape against that low-hanging ceiling, sending puffs of dust and crumbling plaster down over them, at the start - but most of it's already broken away, making for easier going. The doorway also turns out to be a little easier navigated than it initially seems, after a minute or so of angling the shelves through and getting caught up short.
Fortunately, the gas station floor is intact in enough patches around that enormous tree's roots to make their way around to the hanging husk holding her keys somewhat smooth going. ]
Lucky we're the only ones out here, I guess. [ Them, and everyone else wandering around here in a confused daze. Hopefully none of them are startled by all the noise. ]