No matter how many deaths that I die, I will never forget

[warisallweknow]

Who: ysobritish and warisallweknow (also OPEN to anyone living in Outer Heaven)
When: BACKDATED to the 17th because I am le slow
Where: Outer Heaven in Sector 11
Summary: Fox investigates Big Boss's legacy in the city. Liquid isn't happy about uninvited guests.
Warnings: Uh. Potential violence in the form of shirtless fistfights?

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[ysobritish]

[The glittering eyes of the cat were wide as it mewed its information to Liquid. A man on the roof... and one who held the scent of smoke. Not Snake, clearly; Snake would never visit without warning and not by the roof. Then who?

He strode rapidly to the stairs, pausing only to grasp his coat and fasten it tightly around him before he headed up. The thought of a stranger intruding upon his home was a worrying one. It may be that he was simply a wanderer taking a break, but then why would they rest on the roof rather than the ground floor? Either it was someone who flew or someone who climbed, and expending that effort meant intent. He readied the FAMAS in his hand, bracing himself behind the slightly-open door before kicking it open and stepping it out, levelling the gun at-

-at-

-at-?]

...hello. And who might you be?

[warisallweknow]

[Fox's back is to the stairwell door, but he doesn't so much as blink at the sound of it being kicked open. He doesn't respond immediately, either, taking note of the accent and the tone of voice. Interesting. Slowly, coolly, he lifts his hands at his sides to show that he's unarmed-not the kind reaction one would expect from someone who was unaware what they were dealing with-before letting them fall again. There was intent there, definitely. This one knew that he might not be welcome, and what sort of threat he faced.]

Just a visitor. I hope you don't mind the intrusion.

[ysobritish]

[Lowering the gun, he took a step back, resting his weight on the leg behind him. There was suspicion in his eyes, but he would not shoot yet. Not unless the other made a move.]

There is a door. You could have knocked, if you were wishing to visit.

[A familiar voice, now. But it couldn't be. Could it? He circled Fox slowly.]

What sort of visitor settles on the roof, I wonder? Or perhaps you were intending to break in.

[warisallweknow]

I thought I'd take a look around first.

[He turns only his head as Liquid circles him, otherwise remaining still, casting an appraising eye over the man in the FOXHOUND coat.]

It's a nice place, if a little different from what I'd been expecting.

[not_the_dreck]

[After the snake, there was the crab. As in, crabby redhead.]

[Asch had just returned from work, tired, sore, and absolutely grumpy, more so than usual. He needed to chill, and being around the other paranoid soldiers was not going to get that accomplished. The roof was usually quiet, as he rarely saw any of them up there, so that was where it went after purloining a bag of Doritos from the pantry.]

[There was one of the pink monster cats on his heels by the time he made it up the stairwell, sniffing around curiously, as if it smelled something out of place. As soon as Asch opened the door to the roof it skittered out between his legs, sniffing around with it's fur on end. Asch stared at it, shaking his head.]

Stupid cat...

[He had no idea there was a fox lurking around.]