[PP-F7] What even goes on here? (Takao)

[Nixon 0]

Nixon sat on the edge of a cliff at the opening of a cave, outside Nimbus . He had never been to this floor before and he wasn't sure why. It was beautiful here, he was not sure that there was any reason to be here then that. He looked up at the darkening sky and remembered why he had come out here in the first place. It was going to storm. He loved storms, be them real or simulated. They were always so beautiful, from the lighting, to the rain. He even loved the sound of thunder. The dark sky began to weep upon him as he sat out in the open. He smiled, a genuine smile, one that he had not produced for quite some time. It was rejuvenating, how this storm made him feel. it was almost like he was no longer in the game. But then again for him the game was his home.