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[technoballistic]

[Rapid, terrified breathing.]

No. No, no, no. Nonononononononono.

Not again. That's over with. That's done. Meteor was destroyed. I can come out, right?

Right? Let me out! I'm choking. I'm choking--

[ooc: have a Kanan, shoved into a tiny shelter during 'Meteor'. :( Oh, claustrophobia.]

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[yeah, i have a feeling we'll be starting many a threads XD]

[rival_virus]

Definitely not sunshine. Named Viral.

[technoballistic]

Sunshine it is.

[She seems to be in something of a mood, but it's not as bitchy as she was a little ago. She is eyeing the sky like it's out to get her.]

[rival_virus]

Being paranoid isn't going to fix shit.

[ keeps walking ]

Moving will.

[technoballistic]

Being foolhardy isn't gonna do anything, either. Meteor isn't that far off--

[She glances around and finds a clock.]

...Shit. We've got an hour and a half to get away from here and back home.

[rival_virus]

Home or Purgatory?

[technoballistic]

Anywhere that's not here. Unless you like standing around in the middle of massive natural disasters, in which case, you go ahead and have fun.

[rival_virus]

I mean - why the hell not?

[technoballistic]

Because if we don't get a move on, there's going to be, at best, a tidal wave, and at worst, Mako radiation poisoning.

[rival_virus]

Tons.

Don't really care. Just keep walkin'.

[technoballistic]

Yeah, yeah. Anyway, I know a few of the faster ways there. Follow me.

[rival_virus]

Fine. Fine.

fffffffffff THAT ICON

[technoballistic]

Fine.

8)

[rival_virus]

Let's go.