Did she hear that correctly? He wants to LEAVE. Now
she could laugh straight at him, but that would just too
rude. She does smile though, a slow nod forming. So
he wants to leave —‘You don’t just leave Kyrat.
If you’re here, you’re here.’
Which wasn’t of dramatics. No one leaves unless Pagan
himself gives permission; that or hijack a plane and hope
you can fly the damn thing.‘How did YOU even get in?’
Admittedly, the warrior had came in here illegally.
Being asked, however, made him feel suddenly as if didn’t
feel like giving the long answer (perhaps it’s because he
perceives this woman as rude), maybe it’s just because
he’s a dick —
‘ Great. Fucking perfect. So I’m trapped in a
shithole of a country with a civil war raging
on inside of it. Lovely, just what I needed. ’
He inhales deeply, steadying his nerves. Ever since
Rook, he’d become indignant towards almost everyone
and everything; he had no time for this. No time.
‘ Getting in a country’s easy.
Just … sky-dive in. ’
It was weird. Kyrat, that was. Being in this
new place, knowing nothing, thinking he’d just
been going on vacation. Sounds familiar. The
words ’fuck this place’ resonated in his mind.
Jason sighed deeply, massaging his temples.
There was a woman, there. He should ask her
for directions, lest he get dragged into… what-
ever this was. No, he needed to leave. Now.
‘ Hey, do you know how I can get out
of the country? I think I messed up
my directions. ’