You, after a long, long journey, have reached New New York.

You're tired. If you were human, your boots would be worn through and your feet would be bleeding. As is, your nonslip treads have nearly worn off, and the metal underneath is exposed in some places. The tiredness, though? That's from thirst. You haven't drank since before entering Limbo, and you haven't drank your fill since the surface.

So, you're not going to waste your time and blood getting into a fight. No, you're going to waste your time and blood getting into a conversation instead.

Following the wall, a few feet away so that you don't run into the protruding pillboxes and the accompanying turrets, you walk.

Eventually, you reach a door. It's <span class="mu-i">clearly</span> not the main entrance, because the main entrance is almost certainly the one with a road leading up to it. But it's <span class="mu-i">an</span> entrance, and as such is good enough. You reach over, pressing on the intercom.

>What do you say?
>Ask to be let in. You're thirsty and you would really rather get to finding Salvatore sooner than later, and your best bet is right here.
>Ask for some information. Even if Salvatore isn't here, then you might get your next lead.
>Something else. Whether you simply wish to word one of the other choices in a particular way, or you wish to ask or do something else, this is the vote.