[11.00: Locked to Herz // Quite Hackable... backdated]

[psychoticracer]

Hm... what was that kid's name... His... Hers... Ah!

Oh, Herz... I left something by your little restaurant. Do feed him when he wakes up.

He's... hm.

Well not that this matters to ME, per se, but he's a good man. Good to have around anyway. That's reason enough to feed him, yes?

Good boy. Carry on.

{OOC: After this.}

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[kaikou_tide]

[He's unconscious and slumped in a pile against the doorframe, his chin on his chest and his arms and legs outstretched and limp. He breathes weakly every so often.]

[meinxxherz]

[Herz runs out of the stairwell at full speed then skids to a stop in front of the unconscious man before dropping to his knees. He doesn't recognize him, which actually narrows down he could possibly be. He touches the man's face, trying to lift his head as gently as possible, but in all reality, at least a finger are two are going into his face a little uncomfortably. Big hands--it takes a while to get used to them.]

H-hey--hey can--can you huh-hear me? He--Hello?

[kaikou_tide]

Uh...

[The touch starts to bring him around and Glaukir's hands twitch. He blinks his eyes hard and lifts his head. Herz swims in and out of his vision.]

... I can hear you. Where's the Commander? Is he alright?

[meinxxherz]

Com--oh forget him.

[Herz starts trying to fit himself under the father's arms so he can lift him. When he realizes this might not be the easiest route, he stops and instead fumbles for his pass to just open The Cool's front doors.]

[shesagift]

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE

[psychoticracer]

Oh fucking... goddamn fucking comm system, I'm not a fucking tech...

NOTHING, girl. Go back to your hospital bed.

[shesagift]

YOU BROKE IT

[psychoticracer]

I wh...?

Actually, I didn't touch him.

Well. I touched him to CARRY him actually...

But I didn't DO a bloody thing TO him.

[meinxxherz]

[meinxxherz]

WHAT'D YOU DO?!

[Have some obvious running sounds.]

[psychoticracer]

[snorts]

I appreciate the automatic assumption, but I didn't DO anything to him. Beyond dropping him off at your doorstep... which I DIDN'T have to do...

Relax. He's exhausted, he'll likely need to eat something.

That's all.

[meinxxherz]

I--I don't have a reason t-to trust you, Erol.

[psychoticracer]

[chuckle]

True enough. You probably shouldn't.

However, you asked. If you're just going to discount the answer, don't ask.

[hacked//text.]

[loothian]

Who the HELL are you messing with now?

[psychoticracer]

I didn't --

...

Yes. Okay, you know what? Kittens. Stabbed 'em. All right?