[ The metro is a mysterious system Arthur doesn't much like and finds unsettling at best - crowds he gets, overuse due to being the option for the average asshole he gets, but the physical process of it is fucking weird. Even the transport system between Porter cities is more appealing, scanning like magic to him.
This is just a mess.
Whoever's sitting next to the squirmy guy with the lice problem hops up at the knife question, bumping into another man - Arthur - who's been standing, one hand gripped on the discolored metal overhead bar, which probably bears the germs of ten thousand other people in various states of decay. Not that he knows what germs are. ]
Hey, [ he barks at the escaping citizen, who gives him a cowed look but keeps moving. Hmph. Art looks back down after, one eyebrow raised. ] 'Dunno, do I?
[ Renfair garb under a modern black leather jacket, sword on one hip, he doesn't look like he needs a knife, but you never know. ]
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This is just a mess.
Whoever's sitting next to the squirmy guy with the lice problem hops up at the knife question, bumping into another man - Arthur - who's been standing, one hand gripped on the discolored metal overhead bar, which probably bears the germs of ten thousand other people in various states of decay. Not that he knows what germs are. ]
Hey, [ he barks at the escaping citizen, who gives him a cowed look but keeps moving. Hmph. Art looks back down after, one eyebrow raised. ] 'Dunno, do I?
[ Renfair garb under a modern black leather jacket, sword on one hip, he doesn't look like he needs a knife, but you never know. ]