Fang was wandering around the streets of the small town he had landed in the night before. Every now and then he’d stop to look through the windows of some of the stores that lined both sides of the road. As he opened the door to a bookstore he felt someone else brush against him as they walked by. “Oh sorry.” He mumbled as he held open the door.

  1. thelivingshadow reblogged this from fightertrinity and added:
    Fang made his way to one of the tables and opened his laptop, keeping an eye on the program Nudge had set up to track...
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    Trinity brushed past fang, once in the door she mumbled “Don’t worry about it.” And made her way to the public...