Kayto Styles
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Ignoring the looks he got while walking down the street in his current condition of filth Mak followed the street names back to the part of the city he was more familiar with. It only took a few hours more until he found the building that he was dragged off from. It was unmistakable the front door was peeled down some like a banana.
"Please still be there... If I have done anything right in my life please let me at least have hidden my things well enough..."
Entering the building from around back the stagnant air caught his nose, and if it was strong enough to catch his nose over his own smell then it most be powerful. The interior looked for the most part the same as when they all had left it except for maybe a bit more trash on the floor and not birds starting roosts in the ceiling area. A smile pinched onto Mak's cheeks as he walked over to the left side where the coolers were laid out. Popping the top if one his smile curled even more.
"Thank god."
He had to strip right then and there and switch clothes. He knew it was pointless putting clean clothes on a dirty body but he needed to look a bit better then what he did so they just didn't throw him out when he tried to get a hotel room. Folding his trench coat around the parts of the bio-cybernetic arm he packed it gently into the back pack since he didn't want to stink it up putting it on his arm. Staring down now at the GP-12B he thought about just shouldering it till he got to a place he could stay but shook his head and started disassembling it to also pack. After everything was secure and he had found his real swipe card Mak shouldered the back pack and hoofed it out the front doors gap looking to find a nice hotel to get cleaned up at and maybe start his first bit of fun.
"Please still be there... If I have done anything right in my life please let me at least have hidden my things well enough..."
Entering the building from around back the stagnant air caught his nose, and if it was strong enough to catch his nose over his own smell then it most be powerful. The interior looked for the most part the same as when they all had left it except for maybe a bit more trash on the floor and not birds starting roosts in the ceiling area. A smile pinched onto Mak's cheeks as he walked over to the left side where the coolers were laid out. Popping the top if one his smile curled even more.
"Thank god."
He had to strip right then and there and switch clothes. He knew it was pointless putting clean clothes on a dirty body but he needed to look a bit better then what he did so they just didn't throw him out when he tried to get a hotel room. Folding his trench coat around the parts of the bio-cybernetic arm he packed it gently into the back pack since he didn't want to stink it up putting it on his arm. Staring down now at the GP-12B he thought about just shouldering it till he got to a place he could stay but shook his head and started disassembling it to also pack. After everything was secure and he had found his real swipe card Mak shouldered the back pack and hoofed it out the front doors gap looking to find a nice hotel to get cleaned up at and maybe start his first bit of fun.