starter for @selinswonderland location - warehouse
Adarsh liked to think he was no longer the man who'd landed on the beach over a year ago without any memory of who he was. Just a name - a false name at that. Though he was certain even the knowledge of who he'd been couldn't really change much about who he was - how he was, what he was.
He smiled more easily, talked more easily, managed to keep his rage in check - thanks to sparring on the beach regularly. He'd made himself useful. And with being useful he'd become - or so he liked to believe - indespensible.
Confidence grew quickly.
And now... when time called for it, he liked to be the voice of reason. When the call came about a punishment, Adarsh had been near the warehouse. Others moved towards it too, with clear intentions - or so he thought. He did not think twice about making the assumption that there would be looting, walking quickly to stop anyone from leaving with too much of what still remained.
He wasn't the only sane person, it would seem. And the one to appear was no other than Selin, who he'd been avoiding. The crowds quickly drove them together.
He decided to take the lead, though he thought anyone would be more likely to listen to Selin than him.
"Alright everybody! Warehouse food is under lock-down until we can figure out a way to ration amounts to everyone!" he called. "Back up from the door or I'll set this one on you," he announced, pointing at Selin.















