[ There's no rubble to step around or watch out for at the very least, making it easier to come further inside once his call gets a response. When he'd spoken to Cilan yesterday, he hadn't bothered to enter the restaurant, only seeing it from the outside; going in now, it's different, no matter what stage of recovery it sits in. Almost like he could've just stepped in the wrong building, even if the layout and walls were mostly the same, excluding the one particular hole that the daylight floods in through.
But he doesn't linger on it, stopping only a moment before continuing on from the main room to figure his way to where Alvin might be. Somewhere round back, by the sounds of it. ] Hey, it's Red! I wanted to say hi!
[ -- no, not the changing area. He keeps on, which thankfully doesn't result in too much searching, peeking in through another door and-- ]
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But he doesn't linger on it, stopping only a moment before continuing on from the main room to figure his way to where Alvin might be. Somewhere round back, by the sounds of it. ] Hey, it's Red! I wanted to say hi!
[ -- no, not the changing area. He keeps on, which thankfully doesn't result in too much searching, peeking in through another door and-- ]
Hey! [ theeere he iiis. ] How are you?