[ while some may be devastated by the loss of the imugi offspring or concerned about the well-being of the civilians within the city, aodh is far more miffed by the inconvenience his lesser kin has caused him. he has yet to see if his hoard is intact, but the thought of having to dig through rubble for them seriously rubs him the wrong way.
for now, he has come to the underground bunker to stake a claim to a room. he doesn't particularly care who he rooms with, so he picks the first one he finds with an unoccupied futon. since he didn't pack for the mission, aodh lacks any bag to lay his claim, only having whatever effects are on him. he is in the midst of stripping off his jacket and dumping it onto the tatami mat, when another being soon enters.
sharp red eyes shift towards the new presence, recognition flaming intrigue at the sight of who it is. they had only exchanged words on an app a while back, yet their conversation remains vivid within his memory — the one who has someone back home. ]
@cosmarchy, bunker—
for now, he has come to the underground bunker to stake a claim to a room. he doesn't particularly care who he rooms with, so he picks the first one he finds with an unoccupied futon. since he didn't pack for the mission, aodh lacks any bag to lay his claim, only having whatever effects are on him. he is in the midst of stripping off his jacket and dumping it onto the tatami mat, when another being soon enters.
sharp red eyes shift towards the new presence, recognition flaming intrigue at the sight of who it is. they had only exchanged words on an app a while back, yet their conversation remains vivid within his memory — the one who has someone back home. ]
Have you eaten yet?