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I grab my staff, slip out back, and hit the Road.
OOC) I was wondering how long famous life was going to last you.
Okay, so your cash situation is you've got 21 months equivalent pay. Down from 24. The suits were expensive, and you ate out a lot. It's paper currency. Toilet paper in the next world.
When you slip out the back, you make it maybe a mile before a walker asks you for an autograph. He tells you "Maan, you're the biggest star since Mage Hammer."
And he walks away before you can ask him anything else.
But you make it to another small town before bedtime. You see a large group of ladies gathering around a guy in a black trenchcoat with a backpack. You might even recognize his face. His name is Mage Hammer. He's a legend on The Road. Amazing skills with all kinds of weapons and hunting techniques. Was a reality star like you. Held onto the fame. Not like you.
When he hears you're there though, he approaches with several of the ladies who were accompanying him. And just extends his hand to shake. He looks you directly in the eye and says very politely "What's up Tadeusz?"
Looking through the trenchcoat, you see he's got a large caliber revolver hanging from a toolbelt. It's not the first gun you've seen. Shotguns for hunting, pistols for defense, mostly.
OOC) Don't worry. He's not going to be a recurring character. Just for a post or two. Unless you want to hang out with him.
(Doing Therapy)