[It's probably pretty noticeable that some people in line who are trying to text or make calls are looking frustrated, or complaining about their technology not working. Some of them look ready to freak out without their texting fix. But no one leaves the line of their own accord.
It moves quickly enough though, and only a few people are turned away from entering the stand in the first place.
Most bizarre, surely, is how regular pedestrians don't seem to notice anything wrong with this whole picture. They walk by as if the crowd blends into the wall, never sparing them so much as a glance. The line continues to vanish ahead, until Des finds himself standing at the shadowy entrance in front of the guy with the list.]
Name? [He sounds bored as shit, and his expression is just as blank.]
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It moves quickly enough though, and only a few people are turned away from entering the stand in the first place.
Most bizarre, surely, is how regular pedestrians don't seem to notice anything wrong with this whole picture. They walk by as if the crowd blends into the wall, never sparing them so much as a glance. The line continues to vanish ahead, until Des finds himself standing at the shadowy entrance in front of the guy with the list.]
Name? [He sounds bored as shit, and his expression is just as blank.]