[The moment the stranger says "It's Luceti," it confirms the feeling he had, deep in the pit of his stomach. His Tribe isn't here, and his demon -- eat them all -- is still hungry. But even though his demon urges him to eat this stranger, Serph easily ignores that hunger gnawing at the base of his stomach; he knows it will never go away.
Serph shakes his head. It isn't. Even if it isn't Nirvana, it isn't the Junkyard.
Still, even though there are a lot of new and fascinating things around him, there's a few pressing matters. First of all--]
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Serph shakes his head. It isn't. Even if it isn't Nirvana, it isn't the Junkyard.
Still, even though there are a lot of new and fascinating things around him, there's a few pressing matters. First of all--]
Have you seen a girl with black hair?
[YEAH, REAL SPECIFIC, THERE.]