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Cato slowly made his way through the plaza, trying to take it all in. He'd dropped his bags off at the HCU dorms about an hour ago and now he was wandering around like a tourist. They'd made him sign all sorts of forms which basically let them off the hook if he died a horrible death on campus. He sighed, what else should he have expected from the cursed city? And then they'd asked the question he'd been dreading, "has Haven's condition affected you in anyway?" "No". He probably shouldn't have done that, if anyone found out he would be kicked out of the university and dragged away by the H.O.D.A. Still, if he came clean he'd have to register with the H.O.D.A. and he didn't trust that organisation, too many horrible rumors were floating around. He sighed again, it didn't matter now there was no going back and for the moment he was getting away with it.

Cato yawned, if he was going to keep exploring he'd need some help. He ducked out of the crowds and into a nearby cafe. "Coffee" he mumbled to the cashier as he pulled out a handful of change.