[that was NOT fun. between the breathing and the noises and the right out of a horror movie feel, it was about as far from fun as going to a seafood restaurant. hell, give him seafood over round two of train terror any day. flynn's earlier desire to go get food has turned into a desire to just go home and maybe do some mindless paperwork for stress relief. ...or maybe he should find a new hobby.
hobby searching needs to wait a little while longer, sadly. first thing first, getting a look around outside. as soon as the situation permits, flynn wanders outside and begins scanning the area for anything out of the ordinary. damn, still too dark to really see clearly. the lack of light doesn't stop him from trying to check things out. shame the trying ends in failure. nope, no luck at all.
snarky commentary from someone else checking things out makes flynn glance over in their direction. there's a small, if exasperated nod of agreement at what they say.]
You can say that again. [sigh.] Have you found any clues about what that was?
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hobby searching needs to wait a little while longer, sadly. first thing first, getting a look around outside. as soon as the situation permits, flynn wanders outside and begins scanning the area for anything out of the ordinary. damn, still too dark to really see clearly. the lack of light doesn't stop him from trying to check things out. shame the trying ends in failure. nope, no luck at all.
snarky commentary from someone else checking things out makes flynn glance over in their direction. there's a small, if exasperated nod of agreement at what they say.]
You can say that again. [sigh.] Have you found any clues about what that was?
[maybe snarky stranger had better luck.]