Post by Deleted on Mar 21, 2019 23:26:02 GMT -5
“Ohh.. You know. Not dying? Ehe..” He chuckled nervously to Kaen as he peeked around the corner, watching Ranth make in with the group of girls he’d been with at Siren’s Cove. He sighed with relief before quickly snapping his head back into the alleyway, one thousand percent paranoid that someone had seen him. He was clearly a bundle of nerves and so he would stand next to his favoritest person here. “Bröther!” He happily chirped, plopping himself upon a crate next to him. Though, Seba would take the time to dust off the seat and check if there was anything nasty on there which, thankfully, there wasn’t! Huzzah! “I take it Jäger is his name? What’s he like?” Feeling quite happy to talk about dolls, he’d happily offer up information about his own if Luke asked but Seba was just making friendly, brotherly bount conversation.
Seba tapped his chin for a moment before blinking, realizing something. He pointed to a locked, metal door further down the alleyway. “That’s the staff entrance to this place. It’s an extra way out for them if they need it. There’s that Emergency Exit over there but if you open that, it’ll trigger an alarm and draw attention to this whole area.” Talking about this whole thing stressed him about. Seba had been on plenty of operations with his dear Captain but now that he was alone and very much not welcome in these parts, he’d been on edge. “Hahaha~!” Kaen sure was smart! Seba would laugh but largely ignore Kaen’s line of questioning as he’d relax against the back of the brick wall and pull out a flask of bourbon. “Oh, I will tell you why we need it! Just not right now. Everything will fall in to place mate~ If they don’t come out within the next ten minutes, you can try going in again.” He gave Kaen a reassuring smile, hopeful that the one his brother called Jäger and Ranth would retrieve what he needed without a hitch. “There will be maybe be one person in there that recognizes what you are and I’m terrified of him”
He’d sigh deep and smile, remaining quiet for a while looking up at the night sky. At some point, his eyes fell on the other bount and he noticed something that would cause him to sit up a little straighter. “Hah.. That’s interesting” Seba asked curiously, picked at the white tuft of hair that stood at the forefront of Luke’s head, pulling it slightly in a playful manner. “Have you been eating hollow, brother?” It was a question the older bount already knew the answer to but Seba wasn’t exactly smiling in that specific moment. Just looking with interest, knowingly. He’d decided to switch topics and address both males. “You know, you two didn’t talk a whole lot to one another but you seem familiar with one another. Are you all friends?” He asked with a hopeful smile. It would work out far better if everyone just totally got along. Better for him… and better for her.
Meanwhile, on Ranth’s end, he’d have no problem getting into the dark office and the first thing he'd notice was on the floor just in front of him. He’d see the source of light. A cellphone… just laying there on the floor with the flashlight turned on. What on earth would this be doing on the floor, he might ask himself? Well, clearly someone was in a panic and he’d see that in the next moment when he’d feel a pair of hands yank him back and shoved him against the wall. With the faint light in the room, he’d see one very panicked girl who’d balled her fists in his coat and pushed him up against the wall.
“Who the hell are you?” She questioned angrily, pressing a letter open up to his chest firmly. “..And what are you doing here?” Her eyes moved to the door which she’d dart her eyes between him and the handle. That couldn’t be open. Not when she was still searching. “You shouldn’t be back here.” She cautioned in harsh whispers. Emily would gulp and relinquish the taller male, keeping her letter opener up threateningly as she’d carefully, she’d move one hand to the the handle and gingerly close it. Her chest rose and fell with fear as she clearly didn’t know what to do in this situation and she’d gulp in an attempt to remaining as threatening as possible. She wasn't expecting this sort of encounter. “Unless you have a good reason to stay, I suggest you leave before you get yourself hurt”