(Fuck it)
(You feel anger eminating from him.)
āSoā¦ your brother seemed surprised, when he saw you here. Do youā¦ work with us?ā
I get closer to hear them talk
E: I donātā¦
E: In factā¦
She dramatically facepalms.
E: I was meant to give him somethingā¦
E: Never mind.
E: What are you doing?
You donāt hear anything, but you canāt see them either.
āIf you need to give your brother something, I can hand it off to him and send you on your way.ā
(itās just pierre up here btw, no extra guards ā he came up and knocked on the door)
E: Sure.
E: Send him this.
Itās a bag.
E: You can look inside, but donāt touch whatās inside!
Pierre tilts his hand for a moment, before peeking into the bag.
Its a beaming rod of lightning.
(I canāt see him? Did he run off or are they just invisible or something)
I confront him(if I can)
Footprints are the only clue you have of his whereabouts.
Pierre laughs for a moment, and then sighs.
ā¦
āThisā¦ is a government building, the residence of the presidentās family. And you broughtā¦ a full blown, electrical weapon here? And you were allowed to bring this in here?ā
(Oh my god, his laugh is so beautiful)
E: It was with the original plan the Danny was here to take it!
E;ā¦
E: Iām sorry.
E: Itās been too long. The guards downstairs told me to āget out quicklyā and āthey were watching.ā
(er footprints on the sidewalk? Wait where are they)
I follow the footprints
You see three sets of footprints. Two seem to carry on for a short while them seemingly stop facing a wall, while one leads of into a shop.
I take note of the shop name and inspect the wall
āHm. Itās fine. If you need anything from me or my staff, let me know. For nowā¦ have a nice day.ā
ā¦
Pierre smiles, but it seems half-hearted. He looks a bit tense.
The wall seems like just any other wall.
The shop name, you notice, is the same one that was broken into by some teens.
E: Youuuā¦ okay there?