In which Niki can't write a damn thing without tl;dr'ing all over the place...

[warisallweknow]

It was perhaps the last place Fox had expected to find himself during his exploration of the nexus. In hindsight, that was probably foolish of him. But it was strange, to find FOXHOUND's HQ-no, merely a clever replica of it-just as he had left it some two, three years ago. The same, but also unusually empty, like a husk, like the shell of some dead

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[imthe_shit]

[ For Old Snake, he realized he didn't wander about the facility as much as he should. During one of his smoke breaks, he found himself drifting about the nexus. It wasn't until he saw someone exiting a room that he realized he'd been wandering... Wait, this person looked familiar. The old soldier stopped, fiddling with the cigarette in his mouth. ]

Fox...

[ Now he was a sight for sore eyes. It had been a while since Old Snake had seen his friend, especially in this place. ]

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[warisallweknow]

[Give Fox a moment. He recognises the face, but...]

Snake?

[imthe_shit]

[ It wasn't the first time he'd went through this... Having people stare at him for looking so old. Well, maybe it could be worse. He could be dead. ]

Hhnn.

You look good.

[warisallweknow]

You look... old.

[It's the first thing to come to mind.]