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[Action 1]
[It's the smell that wakes him more then the sudden transformation of his bed into rubble. The smell of smoke and fire and charred flesh that just makes him sit up with a start, momentarily back in the warehouse before he realizes that he is cold, not hot.
Still, the air makes him cough and choke, and managing to find an old pair of shoes he stands to look for those who shared the house with him.]
Miakis! Omi! Lyon! Lym!
[Action 2]
[Ken's wandering the streets, looking for something, anything useful in trying to figure out what the hell has happened here. He's in danger mode so you may not want to approach him from behind.]
[It's the smell that wakes him more then the sudden transformation of his bed into rubble. The smell of smoke and fire and charred flesh that just makes him sit up with a start, momentarily back in the warehouse before he realizes that he is cold, not hot.
Still, the air makes him cough and choke, and managing to find an old pair of shoes he stands to look for those who shared the house with him.]
Miakis! Omi! Lyon! Lym!
[Action 2]
[Ken's wandering the streets, looking for something, anything useful in trying to figure out what the hell has happened here. He's in danger mode so you may not want to approach him from behind.]
