Daniel A. Vespo
Dani
Status: 8/10 - Hungry
On the grey and cracked walkway, a worn-down pair of tan boots thumped against the concrete. A man walked alone along Freeze City, his head looking around sharply as if he could hear every sound that was made. Olive colored eyes danced from place to place as Daniel kept walking. He was near the outskirts of Freeze City, looking out on what was visible by eyesight. It wasn't much of a sight but it was good enough to keep Daniel from running to see more. There was also a... smell. Something else that kept him in the city, which he'd yet to find out what it was.
Every now and then Daniel would run into a long-term Freeze City resident, people who lived here their whole life and would live here until they died. Dani stuck his hands in his pocket and his right hand gripped around some coins that he'd managed to get his hands on by both dumb luck and stealing from those who could afford it. The tall and muscular man turned down one street, then another, sometimes going down trash alleys. He kept at this until reaching a market-like center. A few stall were around with people crowed around, trying to get whatever it was that stall had to sell. Daniel looked around, on a few occasions, having brief eye contact with different people. They weren't kind looks but almost confused as if a man of Daniel's structure didn't belong. He huffed out a breath and walked towards a stall, some people making room for him and others completely ignoring him. "Bread." Was the only thing he said, putting the coins down on the table as the seller looked at Dani and then gave him a small, cold loaf. He gripped the bread and walked off. He walked a ways before turning into one alley, then another. Daniel stopped quietly and looked at the rundown bar, griping the bread tighter as if he was expecting someone to steal it, then walked through the doors.
[[I hope that was an okay intro, sorry if some descriptions of Freeze City are inaccurate.]]
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