Prospit is surprisingly similar in architectural design to Derse, but everything is so bright it would have blinded him if he weren't wearing his shades.
Dirk spends a few minutes figuring out the general lay of the land. He instinctively wants to keep to back alleys, and whenever a Prospitian spots him it's all he can do not to start wandering aimlessly, pretending to be sleepwalking. Old habits die hard.
He does find Jade before long, though, and waves when she sees him.
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Prospit is surprisingly similar in architectural design to Derse, but everything is so bright it would have blinded him if he weren't wearing his shades.
Dirk spends a few minutes figuring out the general lay of the land. He instinctively wants to keep to back alleys, and whenever a Prospitian spots him it's all he can do not to start wandering aimlessly, pretending to be sleepwalking. Old habits die hard.
He does find Jade before long, though, and waves when she sees him.
"No time for that, Harley. It's almost seven."