Blink. Okay, running into occasional critter standing around and minding its own business was a fairly normal thing. But running into a full on person, now that's unusual. As such, Technomancer's guard is officially up, even to someone who doesn't know her well, the change from HAPPY! BOUNCY! to a more cautious air is fairly obvious. ".. Uh. Hi."
"Are you lost?" NOTE, Weston, the evasion of the question!
Well, that, and, dude. You're in unstable Nexus Badlands or something, that's odd. Like, totally odd. "Uh-huh." Technomancer replies, "Well, if you go..." Pause, visor beeps, "That way, you should reach the main area, but you gotta be careful, this spot's really unstable, and is screwy with PINpoints."
Cue the ominous rumble of thunder to add to that statement.
She's still cautious, though. Something about this doesn't sit right with her. Why would someone be so far off the beaten path?
Somewhere in the bushes nearby, a fluffy orange tail twitches irritably as its owner watches the scene. The owner is another man, also with red hair, but with a pair of orange fox ears sticking out of said hair. He is dressed considerably flashier than his partner in a dark green vest, blue baggy trousers and a red sash. More importantly, he's got pebble ready in his sling, aimed at the girl talking to Weston.
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"Are you lost?" NOTE, Weston, the evasion of the question!
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Cue the ominous rumble of thunder to add to that statement.
She's still cautious, though. Something about this doesn't sit right with her. Why would someone be so far off the beaten path?
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