Syx hunched his shoulders as he slogged through the sudden downpour. The storm having come from nowhere. When the break from the rain suddenly appeared, he glanced up, first noticing the umbrella before the being holding it. He blushed, “Oh uh… thanks?”
Syx cocked his head to the side, curiosity growing, “It’s Michigan, hard to say what it’ll decide to do,” he’d lived on the streets long enough in his youth to know just how cruel Michigan could be, “What was the place you came from like? Where did you come from?”
“I lived in Hilton head island of South Carolina…All my life actually. This is the first time I’ve moved from the state.” He informed him happily. “And back where I was has been great. I once lived by the beach shore…where Jeff has raised me along with his family. And It’s been nice there.” He said, then gave a sigh. “I’ll admit that I’ll miss my home…but changes happen, and it’s maybe best to look for the good to come of it.”
Looking over the obviously inhuman man, Syx observed cautiously, “So you’ve always lived among human too?”
He shrugged though as they continued walking, “I really haven’t spent much time outside of Metrocity. I always rather doubted anywhere else was significantly different. Besides it’s my city, I know these streets,” even when he hated the city and it’s people, he couldn’t imagine living anywhere else.
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