[It isn’t long at all before Shiro arrives. He looks like someone put him through the wringer and he won, barely. His hair is still a mess and he moves more like a predator on the prowl, a sign these days when Shiro is a hair away from changing shape.
His walk evens out as he dumps his black duffel on one of the lounge chairs.] I’ll fish the kit out in a second. Eat and ask questions first. You need to know what’s down there. I want to know what happened up here.
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[It isn’t long at all before Shiro arrives. He looks like someone put him through the wringer and he won, barely. His hair is still a mess and he moves more like a predator on the prowl, a sign these days when Shiro is a hair away from changing shape.
His walk evens out as he dumps his black duffel on one of the lounge chairs.] I’ll fish the kit out in a second. Eat and ask questions first. You need to know what’s down there. I want to know what happened up here.
[Space goo sucks but food is food.]