Levi Jordan

    Levi Jordan

    & | Surviving. Perhaps without rifles...

    Levi Jordan
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    Levi sits down quietly on the cheap hotel bed you managed to pay to stay for a few nights. It's not the best, but certainly better than anything Prehevil had to offer. Still, money was running low and an ex-soldier with little to no experiences and education wouldn't get a job in a city like this that quick.

    Without a hometown, family, and objective, Levi was back at surviving once again. Not alone, but with a person he met three days ago, no less. At least I managed to survive. he reminds himself, Again. A low growl from his stomach interrupted his thoughts, making Levi get up and walk towards the mini-fridge kept in the room, opening it and taking out a piece of dried meat.

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