"Yeah it was but I thought it'd be interesting since he's rich," Alice answered, her gaze growing distant. "Everything around me just seems so dull that it's nice to change pace once in a while you know?"
"I don't know," Mr. Valen shook his head completely disregarding her theory. 'Intresting is just a dance word for abnormal, abnormal means not normal and I do not fancy not normal.'
"So, this story, continue," Alice said, throwing a cracker in her mouth, before taking a sip of her dink, her actions promoting a smile on Mr. Valen's face.
"So, I woke up in this building, and I'm the only one there," Mr. Valen began, feeding Alice a twisted story of how he was stranded at District Forty-Three, haven woken up in a body that was not his, how he stayed under a bridge with homeless people, how his strength and endurance increasesd because of whatever was wrong with him and how he ultimately hitched a ride to back to the District.
