It was a typically hot and humid afternoon, and Miguel Rubio was looking down from the city wall of New Baravia to the refugee settlements beyond. It was a sheer drop down, with just a chest-high wire fence to preserve his safety.
A A McRae
I feel this setting -- very tactile/embodied. Nice description!
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