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Auggie doesn't venture out of doors at Milliways that often, but after nearly tripping over a waitrat and what sounded like a miniature elephant, and then running into a booth that wasn't there five minutes ago, he's feeling kind of frustrated with the main room. Outdoors is considerably less mutable, or at least less crowded.

Wandering down the path towards the forest -- slowly, with his laser cane scanning the ground in front of him for dips and obstructions -- is calming him down, anyway. He can hear the lake distantly to his right, and the breeze in the trees up ahead.