The four of them, Seth, Ava, Woe and the man only known as The Hunter, strolled through the new streets of Washington. For some reason, the hunter seemed nervous as he walked, constantly glancing over his shoulder at Seth who made sure that this Hunter was at the front at all times.
His threads curled from his body, waving in the air like the arms of an octopus, constantly drawing The Hunter's eyes up to them. He didn't move them quick, instead making sure their movements were slow and obvious, to prompt any sort of response from the hunter.
But even if he directly looked at them, this Hunter insisted on ignoring them.
"T-there is much of the city to explore sir. What would you like to do first? We could tour the factory and show you our innovation in weapons technology... or perhaps you would like to see the conditions of our schools, for your young friends here."
