Runa glares back, his red eyes glowing as well. “Wow, you older models are so easily offended.”
"Older model? Sonny, I'm the original!"
"Good point." Rebel states.
"PFFFTT!" Kai spits, barely stifling an emerging laugh.
“Original’s just another way to say oldest.” Runa points out.
"I prefer the term best."
"Best our arse, we could beat that gear runner without even trying." Kai muttered, his voice dipping in tone again before returning to normal.
“In some cases yes. In others, not so much.” Runa said. “I don’t have information enough to determine which of the two this is.”
Jupiter stands on the street outside the building, glad he hadn't been inside when the inspector had, well, inspected the place. That would've been bad.
Sothe sidles up next to him. "We need to rejoin the others, come on." He whispers almost imperceptibly, then begins walking down an alleyway.
Jupiter jogs after him. "I-I'm sorry, I think you have me mistaken for someone else."
"You're here because you saw the flyer, right?"
"Er, ah, what flyer?"
Sothe laughs. "Nice try, I saw you earlier. Now come on, we need to hurry up."
"Oooh... people." Kai muttered, watching them as he continued to eat his BLT slowly...vey slowly...
"Uh.... sure?" Does just being here make me a collaborator? Are the cops going to show up tonight? he thinks as he walks.
Runa, seeing them, shoots a pinpoint green laser from his finger a few feet in front of them, so as to alert them and only them of the rest of the group’s location.
Sothe walks up. "Sorry, but I found him!"
Jupiter points at himself questioningly.