[ that's fine, the bastard would probably just call him a fool anyways. he frowns at seeing the different directions ahead. down... or up...
he looks back, as if expecting to hear the others but it's just. silence.
well, not entirely. that familiar cry has him at full alert, looking in direction of the sound. ]
...Biyoo?
[ he'll try to carefully move in direction of the sound. can he tell if it is up? down? or is it just echoing around? if he were himself he would consider going back the way he came for signs of his fellow cyoaers and be cautious of the voice that sounds so familiar to him. alas, he will try and head towards that cry instead. ]
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he looks back, as if expecting to hear the others but it's just. silence.
well, not entirely. that familiar cry has him at full alert, looking in direction of the sound. ]
...Biyoo?
[ he'll try to carefully move in direction of the sound. can he tell if it is up? down? or is it just echoing around? if he were himself he would consider going back the way he came for signs of his fellow cyoaers and be cautious of the voice that sounds so familiar to him. alas, he will try and head towards that cry instead. ]