The area around Vegas, outside the depot, has changed. It’s greener, despite the constant overcast. It’s not as hot in summer and not as cold in winter; the whole seems to be a greasy mildew, a rain-forest without the showers.
Your dress is desert camo. Vegas was desert. Now it’s not exactly arboreal, but it is green. You need new fatigues. Right now, you might as well be wearing prison orange.
Money, of course, has no value. But there are items in your possession, which may exchange in trade. How about that extra pea shooter you’re carrying?
More to follow....