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Who: Haku, open to anyone!
What: Poking around Magnolia City for signs of Team Sol.
When: Late afternoon - it's closing in on twilight.
Where: Around the docks, heading towards a sailor's bar.
Why: He wants to find out what the heck's going on.
Haku had explored the game corner with as much discretion as possible, but had come out with hands empty. It had been a false sort of hope that had sent him there in the first place - part of him knew there wouldn't be anything to find, no clues to point him in the direction of what Team Sol was currently up to. He also knew that, no matter how badly he wanted to, he couldn't waltz in on them and try to take them all down at once - on his own. There were likely camps of them scattered throughout Shiko; it would take more than one person to stop them for good.
Now, he prowled the docks, hands in his pockets and a cloudy expression on his face. Haku utterly loathed having no direction, but he couldn't quite settle on what to do next. He could always seek out that boy who had captured a Commander, but from his chat with Yasushi, it seemed a pointless course to take. Asking around Magnolia for signs of suspicious activity would bring too much attention to himself, and then he glanced towards some of the sailor's dens not too far down from the docks.
Hm. There was always the chance a grunt would be hanging out wherever one found lowlifes, and some of those bars looked less than reputable. Haku stood in thought for a moment and then made his way towards one of the dingiest looking ones - unfortunately, it had not come to his attention how out of place he looked.
What: Poking around Magnolia City for signs of Team Sol.
When: Late afternoon - it's closing in on twilight.
Where: Around the docks, heading towards a sailor's bar.
Why: He wants to find out what the heck's going on.
Haku had explored the game corner with as much discretion as possible, but had come out with hands empty. It had been a false sort of hope that had sent him there in the first place - part of him knew there wouldn't be anything to find, no clues to point him in the direction of what Team Sol was currently up to. He also knew that, no matter how badly he wanted to, he couldn't waltz in on them and try to take them all down at once - on his own. There were likely camps of them scattered throughout Shiko; it would take more than one person to stop them for good.
Now, he prowled the docks, hands in his pockets and a cloudy expression on his face. Haku utterly loathed having no direction, but he couldn't quite settle on what to do next. He could always seek out that boy who had captured a Commander, but from his chat with Yasushi, it seemed a pointless course to take. Asking around Magnolia for signs of suspicious activity would bring too much attention to himself, and then he glanced towards some of the sailor's dens not too far down from the docks.
Hm. There was always the chance a grunt would be hanging out wherever one found lowlifes, and some of those bars looked less than reputable. Haku stood in thought for a moment and then made his way towards one of the dingiest looking ones - unfortunately, it had not come to his attention how out of place he looked.