Who: Sasarai, Sarah What: A chance encounter Where: The streets of Los Angeles When: Evening Rating: PG Status: In Progress
Sasarai walked casually around the streets of Los Angeles, little reguard for what kind of area he may or may not be in. It was still all so strange. He had been here for a week, and had managed to set up something of a life for himself, but it was temporary. Just... until he figured out how to get home, and why he was here in the first place. It was quiet, and lonely. He knew he couldn't be the only one whose life had been interrupted this way, but in such a vast area, how was he to find the others? Pulling his jacket closer, he mused on the garb of this area. It was strange, but functional. Sometimes, he would see something that resembled Zexen clothing, but for the most part, it was entirely foreign. He sighed, looking up at the sky. It was starting to get dark.