We are in Belgium, Bridges. Lots of Japanses people there.
Google Maps refuses to believe in the existence of the town 'Bridges'.
Of course. You were in Belgium. Visiting Brussel and snapping photos of everything that moved or had any type of interesting shiny thing, as if you were some sort of raven that just craved shinies to collect. The cemetery is called 'Laeken', or 'Begraafplaats van Laken' as it turns out.
Apparently there isn't much of a population around in the middle of the day. You realize that indeed, you do not need to breathe.
You find that out because you had actually 'not' been breathing since coming out of the tomb.
Now that you know that little tidbit, you begin experimenting by pinching yourself.
You do so once and it's kind of funny. Your skin on the forearm remains pale and white, not turning any color like violet or things like that no matter how hard you pinch. You're bruise proof!
Well. Not exactly. You don't feel pain, but the skin takes a while to distend again.
You touch and nudge at yourself, but you don't actually feel your fingers a lot. It's like being numb from a Dentist's anesthetic. There's some general feeling, but that's all there is.
You refuse at the moment to use yourself against one of the cemetery's walls or to bash your head against a pike. It's not funny to even think about trying it.
Well.
You wander around for a bit, take in the sights, the people in the tombs. There's actually not an old lady in the cemetery, but a tourist group. Of course they're acting all silent and queasy but you know that they're just waiting for the tour guide to disappear before starting to take pictures around.
Really: europeans are so stupid! They use machines when cellphones do it better!
That reminds you that the suit's pockets are, of course, empty.
They could at least leave you with a gameboy in the tomb.
The tourists won't move from their spots for a while, and with your gaze you see the parking lot not too far away from where you are.
50.878585, 4.354880 Google Maps
Of course the question remains...
Should you go near the tourists?
Should you wander some more?
Maybe you could try and reach the tourist guide, ask for a phone and call home?
What if you go looking at the car park?
Decisions decisions...