Literally, I'm in a harbor. I checked, well, limped around the harbor looking for anyplace to stay. Found myself at some rusty old two story place with a sign out front, dialed the owner and bam, here I am staying at the cozy price of a $100 a month.
The roof leaks, the windows aren't sealed properly, but no one knows I'm here. Yet. I guess today I'll go out and check for anything relating to the Underground. Hope they're here. I'd hate to fly blind right into a nest of them when I'm wounded like this.
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