Icarus_Falling wrote:
Old, abandoned buildings and places, and generally anything behind the scenes. Which explains my
infiltration hobby. I've lifted several of the ceiling tiles out of the hung roof in my office at work, so I can see the cables and ducts and pipes up in the interstitial space up there. Though this arrangement leading to potential easy access for
headcrabs and
facehuggers is a concern. And I
do worry about it.

Though I also know in case terrorists or zombies storm the building, I'm ready to go all
John McClane. I don't over-analyze things, do I?
I'm just dying to explore the asylum when you finally have your wedding.
Good fortune,
- Icarus has been the last one to tread many places...
I
love abandoned buildings. My dream used to be to find an old warehouse or similar building and secretly convert it to live in. There is an abandoned cinema near where I live that I would explore if I wasn't so afraid of being caught by police or attacked by squatters.
And the mention of headcrabs brings back happy memories.
As for my object obsessions; I collect everything, not only things I buy but things I find in the street. I love solid metal objects, earrings and buttons. I have an interestingly shaped perfume bottle that I like to manipulate in my hands (also a found object.)
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