[Don't look now, but there's a zombie wandering around.]
[...Oh wait, it's not a zombie. Of course, he might look like one, what with the vacant look on his face, the circles under his eyes, and the way he slowly wanders everywhere, hands loose at his sides, but Royce Bracket is not a zombie.]
[Don't mind him, he'll just approach you if he sees you're doing nothing - his voice is hardly what you would expect coming out of him. It's frail, weary, and sounds like it'll devolve into incoherent mumbling any minute.]
Can you...do you know where I can find more cigarettes? I don't...I don't have enough...
B: PETTING ZOO
[The scent of tobacco greets you if you wander near this area - Royce has already lit up a cigarette and is standing near the hutch, staring at the animals as if he's trying to mentally dissect them.]
[You might think you are sneaking up on him, but suddenly he turns around, his deer-eyed stare now directed at you - he gestures vaguely to the petting zoo hutch with a frown.]
What's the point of this...?
C: PLEASANT STREET
[It might not be chalk, but this whitish rock Royce found is just as good. He's scribbled out what looks to be a series mathematical equations around him on the street using it, and for now, he just stands and stares at his scribbles, puffing on his cigarette and murmuring numbers under his breath. Because clearly, being in an amusement park is all about having fun with numbers.]
Royce Bracket
[Don't look now, but there's a zombie wandering around.]
[...Oh wait, it's not a zombie. Of course, he might look like one, what with the vacant look on his face, the circles under his eyes, and the way he slowly wanders everywhere, hands loose at his sides, but Royce Bracket is not a zombie.]
[Don't mind him, he'll just approach you if he sees you're doing nothing - his voice is hardly what you would expect coming out of him. It's frail, weary, and sounds like it'll devolve into incoherent mumbling any minute.]
Can you...do you know where I can find more cigarettes? I don't...I don't have enough...
B: PETTING ZOO
[The scent of tobacco greets you if you wander near this area - Royce has already lit up a cigarette and is standing near the hutch, staring at the animals as if he's trying to mentally dissect them.]
[You might think you are sneaking up on him, but suddenly he turns around, his deer-eyed stare now directed at you - he gestures vaguely to the petting zoo hutch with a frown.]
What's the point of this...?
C: PLEASANT STREET
[It might not be chalk, but this whitish rock Royce found is just as good. He's scribbled out what looks to be a series mathematical equations around him on the street using it, and for now, he just stands and stares at his scribbles, puffing on his cigarette and murmuring numbers under his breath. Because clearly, being in an amusement park is all about having fun with numbers.]