[ When the dust settles, it's actually eerily quiet. If this is hell, it's an unusually placid one. Though by now, Bradbury knows better than to take that for granted.
Self-preservation isn't an instinct that comes easily to Bradbury, at least for his own sake, but for other people? Yeah, that comes as natural as breathing. So he's out among the ruins of the City trying to see what he can dig up in the way of supplies. With the loss of the cold weather, he's elected to shed the ugly sweaters and his suit jacket in favor of loose denim and a fitted shirt, making him a little less easily identifiable as the Mayor's bodyguard -- though some would say the suit doesn't really do much for him anyway.
Water is his first priority, so he heads for where he think's its most likely to be found, the remnants of a sizable grocery store a few blocks away from where he ended up. It takes him longer than he'd like to find it, the City's landscape nearly unrecognizable as it is. ]
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Self-preservation isn't an instinct that comes easily to Bradbury, at least for his own sake, but for other people? Yeah, that comes as natural as breathing. So he's out among the ruins of the City trying to see what he can dig up in the way of supplies. With the loss of the cold weather, he's elected to shed the ugly sweaters and his suit jacket in favor of loose denim and a fitted shirt, making him a little less easily identifiable as the Mayor's bodyguard -- though some would say the suit doesn't really do much for him anyway.
Water is his first priority, so he heads for where he think's its most likely to be found, the remnants of a sizable grocery store a few blocks away from where he ended up. It takes him longer than he'd like to find it, the City's landscape nearly unrecognizable as it is. ]