Jimmy was distraught. He wasted four hours today and didn't get anything in return, and worse yet, he had to spend another hour or more just climbing back down to the bunker.
This was not his day, but thankfully, Terrence insisted that Jimmy should take a break, as soon as they went down twenty flights of stairs. He insisted on having a look at the landing zone, where space ships used to be parked, just in case the former inhabitants were dumb enough to leave a ship behind.
Unfortunately, there weren't any ships here, but a break was a break nonetheless. They didn't have to melt through another door to step into the landing zone, and the breath of fresh air he got out here, already started making him feel better.
Jimmy couldn't keep wasting his mana on his knees, just to make them feel less tired and sore, so he sat down, took deep breaths, and observed the scenery.
