[ the roof! the roof! the roof is full of sad people.
after all of that, vax is up here on the roof. he's just sort of sitting on the railing at the moment, hood pulled over his head - you maybe wouldn't even notice him, if you weren't paying attention.
hearing the door, he glances back, and notes chang geng with a sup nod. hey, bud. the mood up here is terrible. ] Doc.
Vax. [ he can't say he's surprised to see vax up here, or in the perch. the greeting is enough, so...
chang geng doesn't seem the type, but he still moves easily, leveraging himself up onto the rail and settling there. one leg hangs down loosely, while he brings the other up - and he sits, unbothered by how precarious the perch is. ]
... this is fine. vax can't help it - the touch week urge remains, and he nudges briefly up against chang geng's shoulder in greeting, though leaves it like that. ]
... Yeah. 's fucking worrying. I heard some weird shit in the cemetery when I was looking, makes me wonder if there's a reason this place didn't let us find him.
[ despite how he doesn't seem like the most tactile person, chang geng gives a small bump back, returning the greeting before they settle in. sitting there - it just feels more real, maybe. ]
That doesn't bode well. [ the weird shit. ] So we're going to have to take closer looks at the carnival and the cemetery, at least, then.
[ which is so hateful! especially considering 9s in all of his roboty glory. vax doesn't say that, though, just looking out at the horizon and speaking quietly. ]
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after all of that, vax is up here on the roof. he's just sort of sitting on the railing at the moment, hood pulled over his head - you maybe wouldn't even notice him, if you weren't paying attention.
hearing the door, he glances back, and notes chang geng with a sup nod. hey, bud. the mood up here is terrible. ] Doc.
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chang geng doesn't seem the type, but he still moves easily, leveraging himself up onto the rail and settling there. one leg hangs down loosely, while he brings the other up
- and he sits, unbothered by how precarious the perch is. ]
Still no news on 9S, I'm afraid.
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... this is fine. vax can't help it - the touch week urge remains, and he nudges briefly up against chang geng's shoulder in greeting, though leaves it like that. ]
... Yeah. 's fucking worrying. I heard some weird shit in the cemetery when I was looking, makes me wonder if there's a reason this place didn't let us find him.
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That doesn't bode well. [ the weird shit. ] So we're going to have to take closer looks at the carnival and the cemetery, at least, then.
What'd you hear?
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[ which is so hateful! especially considering 9s in all of his roboty glory. vax doesn't say that, though, just looking out at the horizon and speaking quietly. ]
The back alley, too. Itsuki saw something weird.
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[ look for drag marks. and if 9S doesn't bleed like a normal person, they're in for some trouble in finding a trail otherwise. ]
So three locations, at least, if not more. If there was dragging in the cemetery, though, I think that may be the place to go first.