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capencowl20202020-01-25 09:41 am
siriusly) wrote in capencowl20202020-01-25 09:41 am
same song, different universe
WHO: Manabu, Archie
WHERE: Archie's latest hideout
WHEN: an evening
WHAT: Delivery and drop-in
WARNINGS: naw
Manabu shuts the bike off and pulls the kickstand, pulling his goggles off and looking around. This isn't a familiar drop-off point for him, but picking up the slack of other runners is typical, and he's got no qualms about scoping out parts of the city he's not familiar with. You never know when it'll come in handy, right?
He notices one of the security lenses embedded in the nearest building seems already tampered with; telltale signs of rewiring sticking out and no doubt just replaying an hours-long loop of the same, innocuous intersection -- a good sign he's in the right spot.
In the sidecar, Scout whines, shaking his head and snorting for Manabu's attention. Once the doggy goggles are taken off, the Mightyena wriggles out of the seat full of supplies and hops onto the street, already on the trail of something interesting, tail high in the air. Manabu watches him for a moment before getting his phone out and triggering the notification that he's at the pick-up spot; whoever's on the other end this time ought to be ready to come collect.
WHERE: Archie's latest hideout
WHEN: an evening
WHAT: Delivery and drop-in
WARNINGS: naw
Manabu shuts the bike off and pulls the kickstand, pulling his goggles off and looking around. This isn't a familiar drop-off point for him, but picking up the slack of other runners is typical, and he's got no qualms about scoping out parts of the city he's not familiar with. You never know when it'll come in handy, right?
He notices one of the security lenses embedded in the nearest building seems already tampered with; telltale signs of rewiring sticking out and no doubt just replaying an hours-long loop of the same, innocuous intersection -- a good sign he's in the right spot.
In the sidecar, Scout whines, shaking his head and snorting for Manabu's attention. Once the doggy goggles are taken off, the Mightyena wriggles out of the seat full of supplies and hops onto the street, already on the trail of something interesting, tail high in the air. Manabu watches him for a moment before getting his phone out and triggering the notification that he's at the pick-up spot; whoever's on the other end this time ought to be ready to come collect.