[Jake stepped into the tent in order to get out of the pouring rain for a few moments. He actually wasn't planning on talking to anyone, just to flick water off of his coat and smooth down his two-tone dyed hair. He could care less where he flicked his water either, but he was still peering out of the tent for anything of interest.
He already doesn't like this place. It's boring, and he doesn't like his distinct lack of connections. He determined this had to change.]
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He already doesn't like this place. It's boring, and he doesn't like his distinct lack of connections. He determined this had to change.]