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[idolpro]

Who: some people somewhere
Where: the dorms
When: the wee hours of 146

[ It's a pretty ordinary night, isn't it - ?

But maybe you're waiting for someone . . . ]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Kicking open the door to his dorm room, missing his robot arm and with an obvious makeshift bandage covering where he should have a robot eye and just---

---STORMING across the length of the common room.]

[windheritance]

[ holy shit you got de-cyborg'd ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Excuse him for a moment as he walks right past Zephry as if he didn't even see him.

Sorry, bud.]

[windheritance]

Uhhhh, hey Intensity??

[resonantblue]

[throws open her door, what the—oh shit]

Intensity—?!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Also walking right by Silence.

Just where could he be going?]

[resonantblue]

[where IS he going, following after him wordlessly

and thankfully being a technomancer means she can remotely fire off a text to B]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ if the door is open, he'll just walk right in, past all the other FiNs, and beeline for Intensity's lab. that's probably where he is, right? ]

... Hey.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He is not in his lab. He is in the common room, writing down notes.

Currently he is missing his robot arm, there is a bandage over what would be his robot eye, and on the index finger on his remaining flesh hand is a ring made out of bone]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ oh, then he'll detour when he sees Intensity sitting out in the common room.

just coming over and sitting down next to him. ]

[arealeyeopener]

[offers a drink]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Please hold for a few minutes as he goes and composes himself in the bathroom.

That is to say - try to not to lose the content of his stomach. Which is actually not hard to do since he hasn't eaten anything since "morning". Whenever that was.

Takes the drink from Shine when he comes back out]

[arealeyeopener]

You look like garbage.

[nohalation]

Oh Intensity’s home...!

[Was gonna greet him proper but watches as he passes by everyone first. Time to wait patiently.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Sorry, Angel. He has to go clear his head from the exit-nightmare that is the standard operating procedure for all Lilith visits.

After a few minutes in the bathroom (of him sounding like he's trying not to lose his mind) he comes back out]

[liarliarliar]

[here he comes!! B isn't in his pajamas and the rumpled clothes makes it obvious he just slept fully dressed. Looks tired! For some reason!]

Welcome back. Shall I go first? You won't like what you hear.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Perfect. We're both going to be the bearer of bad news today.

[Gestures to the sheep ottoman for him to sit]

Sit.

And you can start.

But first - for the protection of what little sanity I have remaining - can you not hand the package back to Team "Save the Angel or We Wish We Would Die Trying" until after you can confirm if they are just not going to go back for a round three?

muuuuuuuch later

[stakesthesame]

requiem: hey
requiem: were you hurt

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: Just my pride.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[In probably a couple of hours, a text is incoming:]

hurricane: u make it back?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: Yes.
CEO: And so did everyone else.
CEO: I was the last one to talk to Our Lady of the Dark.

[asonoficeandfire]

[OH]

Ah—!

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Sorry, Duality. Heading across the common room VERY DETERMINEDLY]

[we_meet_again]

[knock knock time for a house call]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[The door just opens. Both doors. You are free to clear the snake pit, Cobalt]