Dystopia

[Dawn]

...Meanwhile, Marin went ahead and started moving on in search of... 'Emerald', was it? She didn't understand the use of a code name. Regardless, she headed on through the sewers, searching vaguely in the area. She wasn't really sure where exactly to search, but she assumed this person couldn't be far. Just about when she thought the smell induced scowl on her face was about to freeze there she managed to find another girl whom was willing to confirm that she was who they were looking for. Feeling somewhat proud of herself, Marin proceeded to start heading out of the sewers, /presumably/ with the others that had been with her still following. A part of her had just grown tired of the slow pace. They could linger, but in a sewer? No thanks. Managing to find her way back to where they'd entered Marin was quick to begin climbing the ladder.

"..."

Sparring no time for taking it easy she pushed the manhole up and over before pulling herself up...and promptly flopping onto the ground next to the hole on her back. She let out a sigh of relief, glad to be off her feet for at least the moment. She silently supposed sitting in the open was probably a terrible idea long term though.