Yeah. And the emergency broadcast, couple jumps ago. [Imposters.] Don't trust these.
[He taps his wrist, outlining the shapes of the tattoo with his fingers. It's the first time he's really paid attention to the fact that the jumpsuits are designed to show off the damned things, and he frowns at the SCI before lingering on the 002. Keeps them there, worrying at it, a push and drag over the skin that he doesn't even notice because he looks at her and wonders if his speculations will do more harm than good. She hates being in the dark, but he doesn't want her to break, either. If she's having him take care of the mask it's gotta be bad.]
Takeshi's oh-one-one.
[A lick of his lips and - maybe he should leave it there but she'll think of it soon if she hasn't already. The only person who should have access to Takeshi's room is Takeshi, as far as he's concerned.]
If somethin' happens he needs to be able to lock himself - [his frown falters, no, that's not the right wording] - to keep us out if he has to.
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[He taps his wrist, outlining the shapes of the tattoo with his fingers. It's the first time he's really paid attention to the fact that the jumpsuits are designed to show off the damned things, and he frowns at the SCI before lingering on the 002. Keeps them there, worrying at it, a push and drag over the skin that he doesn't even notice because he looks at her and wonders if his speculations will do more harm than good. She hates being in the dark, but he doesn't want her to break, either. If she's having him take care of the mask it's gotta be bad.]
Takeshi's oh-one-one.
[A lick of his lips and - maybe he should leave it there but she'll think of it soon if she hasn't already. The only person who should have access to Takeshi's room is Takeshi, as far as he's concerned.]
If somethin' happens he needs to be able to lock himself - [his frown falters, no, that's not the right wording] - to keep us out if he has to.