[He's silent for a moment, still a bit annoyed that there are things to focus on aside from possibly knowing each other. More than that, it bothers him that he's got incentive to keep the kid alive, rather than blowing on ahead. Which means... walking through doors. Ugh.
He does notice Eichi's phone reacting to him, but he files it away for now. Probably some weird mutation... or magic.]
Come on.
[The doors here have touch screen panels instead of door knobs, which is just plain annoying to the old soul that Dodger is. The door slides aside and reveals a curved hallways along the side of the ship, with a large window pointed out into space.]
Do you have a plan for what we do, if it's something serious?
[Because his plan is to hide and wait for death. He really doubts there's much he can do against a space collision.]
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He does notice Eichi's phone reacting to him, but he files it away for now. Probably some weird mutation... or magic.]
Come on.
[The doors here have touch screen panels instead of door knobs, which is just plain annoying to the old soul that Dodger is. The door slides aside and reveals a curved hallways along the side of the ship, with a large window pointed out into space.]
Do you have a plan for what we do, if it's something serious?
[Because his plan is to hide and wait for death. He really doubts there's much he can do against a space collision.]