"A little over a month," he mumbles to himself, "I was here a month ago."

Rah'shid makes his way inside the Cafe to pick up the phone he left there for what seemed to him a year ago.

He went to do a class and a speach, but ended up getting picked up by some fellow Etherites and getting real training. He even had an option to stay. However, his store called to him.  Called to improve, expand. Using profits he baught land while he was away, an old factory that was surrounded by newer ones.  Tearing it down and planning its new construction, he was to return when it was completed to complete the final piece; wards to keep out others.

During his travels his stomach developed a great pain.  Unable to trust hospitals, he remembered Pelayo and his skin, and thought if there was anyone who could fix him up, Pelayo would be the one.  But a month went by, and his phone was to be worked on by Remote and Greenie.  Before anything...Rah'shid needed to pick that up first.  

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Walking up to the coffee bar, he adresses the cashier.

"I'm looking for either Greenie or Remote. I left them my phone a month a go to fix, and am here to pick it up."

The barista looks confused. Even though shes worked her for at least a year she seems to have no memory of either of these names...

'Try the awp whore lounge. Theres some new gamers in tehre with weird tags...'

She rolls her eyes a bit, giving Rahshid the same look youd expect anyone to give an older guy walking into ap lace that caters to a young gamer crowd...

Rah'shid sighs at her eye roll.

"Fair enough."

He heads to the awp whore lounge and goes into the basement.

The Longe is full of the usual suspects and a few new unshaven faces. The screams of 'Pwned!' and 'Boom Headshot!' fade as Rahshid makes his way downstairs.

The basement is different. Sterile. No longer the sweaty, electronic pit where Greenie and Remote broadcasted themselves around the city from... the basement is now; just a basement.

A few stacks of electronics parts, lots of coffee beans, and a years supply of mountain dew.

"Shit," Rah'shid mutters.  He expected to see the Adepts still playing their games, or what ever the hell it is they do.

"Guess I should see if Gand's still around, he'd know where to find Pelayo."

He heads back upstairs through the obnoxious and fowl smelling lounge, doing his best to head outside quickly to get away from it.  Going back to his car, he heads for the Rabbit.

((Continued in Alice leaves Wonderland))