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Old July 2nd, 13, 07:54 AM   #32
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Miles helped Bradon, but he wished he was stronger since the man was beginning to feel like dead weight as he seemed to be falling asleep. On his way to his humble abode, the streets were quieting as people were going home to turn in themselves. Miles lived in the back of the city near the emergency exit for those possible scenerios.

At his front door was John and a small annoyed look was on his face. "So you two take a few days off and I go huh?" He said annoyed and walked over to help Miles bring Brandon into his place.


"Sorry about, but I need to make sure Brandon doesn't overdo it."


After Miles struggles to unlock the door, he stumbs his toe on the doorframe. Cursing he leaves Brandon to John as he felt around to find a match and his lantern to give them some light. Once lit Brandon can see a very simply furnished home. It was like a studio apartment with a decent couch and chair. A table for two with basic necessity in the kitchen area. Miles bed was a queen size bed that Miles found and wanted to keep. The flooring was wood as well as the insulated paneling and off to the side was a small bathroom with a standing shower. If Brandon looked he can see curtain like blinds on one side of the wall with the bed to the other.

"Welcome to my abode."
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