>>829707013
You begin making your way back home on foot (I'm assuming in slow motion, too).
However, the labyrinthine corridors and covered streets that make up the lower areas of the city have managed to make you disoriented, and you can tell you're heading deeper and deeper into the slums with every step.
The air feels humid and it fucking reeks.
>>8297080Hola, Honduras. ¿Como estás, maricón?
>>829709756
For all the fancy shit scattered all around the room, there seems to be nothing particularly easy to carry without being noticed - A single one of the pillows would probably be worth as much as Thomas' """house""", but it'd probably be hard to sell, let alone sneak out.
You make some progress in removing the dust from the carpeted flooring, but it's rather annoying to do so without first switching the furniture around.
However, you spot a single hidden flicker of bright metal- an elaborate figurine of solid gold, hidden in the back of one of the pieces of furniture.
