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[This was not what Cyrus had been expecting.
The amplification had been going just fine. Hadn't it? Nothing had gone wrong.
But here he fucking is.
He doesn't know where. He doesn't know why.
Cyrus very carefully inspects the room he's in, but he doesn't find much that can tell him anything. He ignores the comm, ignores the keycard, and heads for the door.]
What-- what the fuck is this?
[And he leaves the room. Maybe he can figure out what happened.]
((Have a Cyrus, guys. ♥ He's 5'4", has elf ears, and is very displeased. He's on Deck 05, for anyone interested.))
The amplification had been going just fine. Hadn't it? Nothing had gone wrong.
But here he fucking is.
He doesn't know where. He doesn't know why.
Cyrus very carefully inspects the room he's in, but he doesn't find much that can tell him anything. He ignores the comm, ignores the keycard, and heads for the door.]
What-- what the fuck is this?
[And he leaves the room. Maybe he can figure out what happened.]
((Have a Cyrus, guys. ♥ He's 5'4", has elf ears, and is very displeased. He's on Deck 05, for anyone interested.))