Not another Wormverse Quest

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The sun has crept slowly over the horizon and you're pretty sure that the LSD is wearing off. You aren't getting strange vibes from the cars passing by anymore, you can admit that the street signs aren't all actually part of a conspiracy to make certain that you don't find the headquarters of your local water district council, and you're pretty sure that the Shah of Iran didn't send that pizza guy earlier. So yes, the LSD is wearing off.

Jumping off of the roof of the random car, you look down at your shirt. Chinese dragons done in white on a blue shirt. During the trip you were certain that they were chasing one another out of the corner of your eye. The silk is stained with sweat, and you contemplate what you must smell like. Not like it matters at this time of morning, everyone is either getting off the night shift or just getting up. Nobody will care if you're a little weird. Probably. Who knows?

Staggering back between the rows of shitty apartments, you realize that you are, in fact, very, very thirsty. Tilting your sunglasses, you look around the street. You could walk back to the apartment complex that you initially wandered out of, or you could walk to a store. They are equidistant.

>Go to the store to get overpriced bottled water.
>Shitty tap water is fine. Probably.
>Find a nice fire hydrant somewhere and open it.
>Knock on a random door at six in the morning and ask for water.
>Other