"A few of them," he admitted, squinting at the strange doorway. He took the moment to step through to find it a vortex that deposited him in yet another building. Though this one was more brightly lit with three vending machines advertising healing, ammo, and guns.
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Date: 2016-06-11 02:23 pm (UTC)Because Borderlands.