Looking for someone.

[pogo_boy]

*Quint shows up, in 'street clothes' instead of armor. There are some streaks of blood, partly dried, on his clothes as well as on his hands and arms. He's not coated with it, but it's not just a couple little drops either. His expresion is almost blank, and his tone of voice almost flat. But there's something vicious behind the 'blankness',

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[einie_the_dog]

*sighs sadly*
No, I don't.

[pogo_boy]

Someone here might.

((yes, I'm timing this after that thread/post wraps up))

[jered_cain]

*JC only looks very, very depressed. He wasn't really willing to do anything, now.*

[alpha_aspect]

*sets down a folded slip of paper with warp coordinates*

[pogo_boy]

*picks up the note* Thank you.

[_ultra_mega_]

You'd need to dismantle whatever facility and/or company he works for too, you know.

[pogo_boy]

*blinks, but otherwise doesn't react* I don't know who he works for. I don't even know his name. I only know what Nana said about him.

[_ultra_mega_]

Make sure to find out. If you're going in for revenge, you'll kick yourself if you don't ensure it all can't happen to anyone else.

[pogo_boy]

*he's silent for a moment, as if it takes longer than usual for him to understand what's being said to him... or maybe he just has to bottle up what he's feeling a little tighter* How am I supposed to find that out?

[little_pen]

Oh Primus...

Quint, what happened? Are you all right?

[pogo_boy]

Nana's dead.

[little_pen]

*isn't quite sure who Nana is, but she must be important* Oh. I see. So you need to go tell her father about it?

[jered_cain]

... no... it was her father that caused her death...