[ It was really a good thing that he'd had that cup of coffee. A few blinks later and Five is already feeling fatigued. He's noticed by a worker or two, but they only roll their eyes or motion to where they've seen vermin. With the utmost restraint, he smiles at them and makes a point to look like he's inspecting the area. Coincidentally, that leads him to a trash can with a perfectly usable bag.
By the time he returns to where they started, it's full of pipe, some tools, and whatever else he could get his hands on when they weren't looking. Really, it was easier than he thought it'd be. The hard part is going to be teleporting back out with the extra weight.
He's setting it down when someone, that really should have been Una, approaches him from behind. An actual guard this time. So far he's done well not to murder anyone while running this errand. He'd like to keep it that way, but he's ready to make a move if he has to. ]
Just taking out the trash. [ He holds the bag behind him, his hand gripping a wrench just out of sight. ] You really should do it more often, you wouldn't attract so many rats.
no subject
By the time he returns to where they started, it's full of pipe, some tools, and whatever else he could get his hands on when they weren't looking. Really, it was easier than he thought it'd be. The hard part is going to be teleporting back out with the extra weight.
He's setting it down when someone, that really should have been Una, approaches him from behind. An actual guard this time. So far he's done well not to murder anyone while running this errand. He'd like to keep it that way, but he's ready to make a move if he has to. ]
Just taking out the trash. [ He holds the bag behind him, his hand gripping a wrench just out of sight. ] You really should do it more often, you wouldn't attract so many rats.