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zerotohiro: ([armor] Baymax destroy him)
[It's snowy and cold and he's wet and he's furious and he's running as fast as he possibly can. His feet are slipping on icy patches and his bangs are plastered to his forehead but.

But.

There's an agenda to follow and something to do and he left behind everyone else at the beach. He runs deep into the jungle and eventually he stops under a semi-familiar patch of trees.]


I know you're up there. [He sounds borderline cold and angry and yet he's still trying to exude calm.] Am I coming up or are you going to at least have the decency to come down to me?
zerotohiro: (Worried)
[It's some time after the investigation, not too terribly long, when Hiro finally emerges from the jungle. There are several things he regrets but primarily he regrets running back into the snow without bothering to dry off his clothes.

On the other hand...does it matter anymore?

Somehow though he's still alive and he blearily stares across the beach toward the bonfire. His feet are moving on autopilot as he approaches and it's only when he gets a bit closer that he notices there are two figures that have been sticking close to one another for some time now.

In a way, it works in his favor. They're both people he wants to compare notes with anyway before tomorrow. He doesn't quite sit but he does approach, awkwardly clearing his throat.]


...can I talk to you guys really fast?