Soldier Boy (compoundv) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2023-03-05 15:43:00 |
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It all felt like some kind of an elaborate trap, and part of him still wondered if he was really there in mind and body, or if it was a fucked up mind game. Vought was capable of anything, and who knew what powers other supes possessed. Still, he planned to make the best of it, even though he was highly suspicious of it all. People didn't just hand you a free apartment and one thousand dollars for the hell of it. He had used the credit card to buy some clothes, and had been outraged at how much it cost for some underwear, pants and a couple of shirts. Still, he had no choice but to pay. Nobody seemed to know who he was, and they had never heard of Vought either. Right now, his biggest concern was how the fuck was he supposed to get the drugs he needed to stay sane? He couldn't just steal it. He wasn't immune to the laws in this place. He didn't think he could use his credit card, either, and he only had so much money. He thought about selling the oversized paperweight called a laptop, but he wasn't sure if he would need it in the future. It was obvious that he needed to keep the phone; it seemed to be the only way of communication, and everyone was glued to theirs. Contemplating his next move, he noticed a sketchy looking bar called Lou's that could be just the right place to go for what he needed. Ben walked into the place and looked around, in search of a potential dealer when he did a double take. Was he losing his mind already, or did that kid look just like him, only younger and scrawnier. "Hey, you." He called out, pointing to Alec as he walked towards him. "Are you Dean?" |