V. IC CONTACT (RETIRED)

[firstroar]

• Text [ENABLED]
• Voice [ENABLED; automated voice message]
• Video [DISABLED]
• Telepathy [TWO-MILE RANGE REQUIRED]

Comments

[firstroar]

[he steps toward a doorlock panel, hovering his hand and debating on simply shorting it out to work, but...let's not break everything. tap, tap...luckily, no password needed.

the doors open to a small room and other doors.]

Once these close, the others will open. [he is quick to reach and grab Ashraf by the arm before he can move forward, eyes wincing a little at the influx of emotion that comes from that.]

You owe me nothing, but even so. As a friend...Please come to me when this is all over.

[he lets go.] Now go.

[highhealplz]

[ It's a tiny smile, but warm, and he's not sure he can manage more than that right now. ]

I will, promise.

[ Then the smile fades away again as the doors open, and with one more breath, he strides through. ]

[firstroar]

[breathe. focus. make that shield count...make it able to withstand at least one sword blow.

and hit that button and let him out into that horrible, vacant frontier.

Blue's mind will follow him, steer him toward the path of anguish Koltira's thoughts left behind.]