- But now was his time to do something. He didn't need to wait. No one was coming. This was Cygnus' time to take control of his life back. And he knew exactly what he wanted to do.

Cygnus yawned, stretching. Comfort...? Right- He wasn't on the streets anymore. It was only a matter of time.

He stands up, walking over to the drawer next to his bed and opening it. Yep; There it was. Closing that drawer now.

Hospital. What was the name of it. . . The one that Juni's kid told him about. It was bound to have some relation to what he was looking for.

Thinking. . . Would that kid have been an angel too? That'd be. . . Interesting.

Did he finally lose everything human about himself?

Gearhead.

Setting everything up. Starting something. Maybe a little cliche, but what can Cyggy say; He likes reading?

Yeah. It works in books, so why shouldn't it work here? Now though, Cygnus just had to work.

Will key an overhyped car.

Gasp. He still cares.

Can only presume the car is still high up on the list.

Creeps breed creeps. x.com/pls_idgaf/stat…

Yeah. Maybe you should. x.com/pls_idgaf/stat…

And you shouldn't be so modest. x.com/pls_idgaf/stat…

Moving things around- This place was starting to come together. Now to make some purchases.

Now opening; Swan Bar. Serving the cheapest drinks possible, because god knows Cyg can't supply anything of worth yet. On the upside; Cheap alcohol?

Besides, it's unlikely that Cygnus' sole motive would be to sell alcohol.