[The lights flicker fiercely, Elias's reluctance made plain. A chill crosses the room, the air vents hissing a dry, cold draft. He doesn't like that answer very much! He's slow to concede.]
all right
remember though friends dont lob bombs at each other
id like it much better if there was someone else we can help who isnt getting swept away with the fogs conduits
be careful
[The air stills. The lights halt.
Elias slips away with the chill, leaving Makoto to her solitude.]
no subject
all right
remember though
friends dont lob bombs at each other
id like it much better if there was someone else
we can help
who isnt getting swept away with the fogs conduits
be careful
[The air stills. The lights halt.
Elias slips away with the chill, leaving Makoto to her solitude.]