Finishing up breakfast... "I think it's about time I go meet up with a few people attending the car show tomorrow. I already got into a group chat with those fellow attendants, thought it'd give me something to burn off for the time being." Leaves house, begins to walk around...
I sold my Pessima to @jerrie. I didn't really need two vehicles of similar body styles. My ETK wasn't damaged, thankfully. However, the interior was one big puddle.
*Eats breakfast and sees a convoy of cars for a car show then i decide to take my converted ETK-I UTE And get there* (the ute is one of my unreleased mods)
"I guess I should've thought of your arm before renting a stick shift, but oh well..." We both walk into the motel room. "Have a seat," I say, gesturing to the crappy, faded couch. I get a call on my phone. "Since when do I have cell service?" The caller ID reads JMS Developments. I pick up. About two minutes, and lots of excited chattering, I hang up, and tell @zestyfolfdude the news. "This developer wants to buy the land my house was on for $350,000! This is great! You know, BeamCom was going to give me a promotion if I moved out to rural Maine, this place called Firwood. I was hesitant, having moved so recently, but now I think I'm taking this job!"
*parks in the motel parking lot* *goes to the front desk* Hello, I'm looking for someone named 98crownvic (forgot your character's name) Ok, he's in this room along with someone else. *knocks on door*
"Is it OK if I come with you? I have family there, and my house is destro-" I get interrupted by a knock on the door.
(Well, I never had a name . No worries) "Absolutely, I could use some company in a town of 1300 people- who the hell is that?" I open the door. "Hello? Do I... know you?"
I don't think you recognize me... It's been a while since we've met... The name's MrCin. I heard about the mudslide and I wanted to make sure you were ok.
"Oh... well, sorry, you're right, I don't recognize you. Yeah, the mudslide was rough, I lost my truck, and his arm's pretty screwed up, but we're still in one piece."
"Yeah, yeah... I'm moving there for work. Wait, hold up, you said you saw the empty plot where my house is? You know where I live..?"
Arrives at the first person's house... "Good morning sir! How are you doing today?" "Pretty good, and you?" "Same here. Anyways, I just wanted to go check out the car you're bringing to the show and some insight on it." "Sure, it's in the garage." In the garage is a 1972 Gavril Bandit. "Holy cow! I always had a fondness for these sort of cars, hard to find such beauties on these roads anymore." *some discussion later about the Bandit* "It was nice meeting you, Matt. Hope to see you at the event tomorrow!" "Hope to see you there too!" Leaves the house to the next person...
"Wow... you must have an incredible memory. I've been here for about 6 months, so not super long, but still."
7 houses later in the matter of almost an hour and 15 minutes and then returns home... "Whelp, that was a lot of helpful information. Still wished I had a more interesting vehicle than my daily Sunburst, it works fine but it isn't special really unless I tune it up." goes back online "I'm back again, just gathered a bit of information from a few neighbors attending the event. One of them even had a Bandit, which was pretty wicked since I have a passion for those kinds of cars."
I went inside the store for not even a minute and this happens... Police were apparently chasing a guy who had a crap ton of weed in his truck and he ended up losing control and crashing into a group of cars. At least his insurance will pay us. ( Approx. 160,000$ worth of damages to all of the cars involved in the accident including mine. )
