Jakes pov I walk through the halls, aisles and aisles of furniture, lamps, food bars. ive seen so much im beginning to wonder if itll end. theres strange people walking around, with white skin and blank faces; i walk up to one, seeing as it has a standard ikea uniform. "excuse me, sir? do you know where the exit is?" the thing just walks away. i walk around more for any signs of life, other than these humanoid-but-not-quite things.

ik :,( and you can keep doing it just when i saw you make it i wanted to cry really bad but tis just mood swingss so keep going