[Somewhere in Britain he was from, surely. But he wandered. It was not as though he always stayed there. Where he had to be, however, must have been Earth. Where was this place? Did anyone take a notice to him missing? There were many others in the same business as him but it didn't mean he had never been at somewhat of a similar point as them.
Such things were far away, however, and all he could do was listen to what the man had to say. Things were not so light as they had previously been; something had gotten thicker. The situation was a serious one despite having found someone who was outwardly like himself. It was not a game but why did it have to be real? Why was it that he had to be in such a place? But he had to agree with Jim.]
No, you're right. We can't just wait. We have to do something to make sure we'll be okay.
[They could not allow themselves to become complete wrecks. It would not make their situation any easier. While looking around for a decent place to lay down for a moment would not be getting them any closer to actually leaving, they would at least be alive. They had to be alive to leave. Answers would not come easy. It was not what he wanted to accept. Slow progress was an aggravating thing but he had to think about James and his needs.]
Mr. Jim, is it okay if I...
[He paused. Maybe he had considered the man his friend all the sudden even though it may have not been the safest idea or smart. But he was being inconsiderate for wanting to keep onto something. He had to be a man and provide for himself.]
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Such things were far away, however, and all he could do was listen to what the man had to say. Things were not so light as they had previously been; something had gotten thicker. The situation was a serious one despite having found someone who was outwardly like himself. It was not a game but why did it have to be real? Why was it that he had to be in such a place? But he had to agree with Jim.]
No, you're right. We can't just wait. We have to do something to make sure we'll be okay.
[They could not allow themselves to become complete wrecks. It would not make their situation any easier. While looking around for a decent place to lay down for a moment would not be getting them any closer to actually leaving, they would at least be alive. They had to be alive to leave. Answers would not come easy. It was not what he wanted to accept. Slow progress was an aggravating thing but he had to think about James and his needs.]
Mr. Jim, is it okay if I...
[He paused. Maybe he had considered the man his friend all the sudden even though it may have not been the safest idea or smart. But he was being inconsiderate for wanting to keep onto something. He had to be a man and provide for himself.]