8/23/17

zerotohiro: (Yeeeah I'm gonna go)
[Thinking about it, Fie had told him something very important a week ago that he's been sitting on for some time.

"If your instincts are good, trust them. If you think something feels off, don't just immediately pursue it on your own, think it through."

His instincts are usually pretty good. It's how he figured out everything about the fire, figured out his microbots were being cloned, figured out how to break himself and make himself into something better. But even Hiro has to admit that he's out of his depth and he needs to check himself before bolting off into action. The last thing he wants is to get himself killed before he gets his answers that could help everyone else.

So. The note in his pocket is a surprise. It's something he's thought about and something he's still puzzled over the next morning when he wraps himself up in his hoodie and jogs down the beach. He's probably going to overheat and collapse one of these days, but after the contents of said-note he's not really eager to remove the jacket either.

It doesn't take him long to find Fie near the jungle again. Somehow he's figured there are only a handful of places she'd be and it's with a small sense of relief that he approaches.]


Morning. Wanna go for a walk? [Look if they keep moving, there's less chances of being overheard. This is a great plan.]
zerotohiro: (Well whadaya know)
[There's no preamble as he approaches Kyouko's hut and knocks on the doorframe, assuming her partner would be out and about with the rest of the island. It's only when she answers the door and he motions for her to step outside that he begins to speak while walking down the beach.]

So...I have something you might be interested in. Since you wanted me to uphold my end of the deal.
zerotohiro: (Ceiling Hiro is watching you)
[Evacuating from his hut seemed like a wise idea when the burning maggots made an appearance and it's for that reason he's down on the beach. Then again, he has a lot on his mind. He clutches the paper in his fist inside his pocket, walking along on the sand before spotting Newt…probably looking for a bucket. It's hard to say. Either way he ends up immediately making a beeline for him and pausing a bit, suddenly unsure of what to say.]

…so. I have a new theory.