Val spins Kade away from the buildings.

Val: Notice anything?

They stand before an empty parking lot.

Kade looks up and down the sidewalk.

Kade: …No?

Val: Exactly. No cars, no signs, no people—

—just the bare minimum you’d need to convey the impression of a city.

Kade: Well, yeah, it’s deadsville around here. That’s kinda why I like it.

Val: But no trace of life at all? Not even grass or gum in the pavement?

Kade, unamused, mildly worried: Valerie, seriously. What’re you getting at.

Val pauses, facing away from Kade, serious for a moment. Inhales.

Then she turns around. Making a little “jazz hands” motion, she says with a big grin: This is all a game!


Kade stares at her. What the fuck.