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[bravers]

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[firacrux]

So he's definitely a friend of yours?

[Phew. Alright.]

Nah, he just showed up here without warnin' and I'm callin' his bluff. Thanks, man.

[bravers]

Yeah.

[Perhaps it's better if Seifer takes a picture? But from the description, it must be him.]

To the warehouse? [How did he find his way there?] I'm coming over.

[firacrux]

[Oh shit, that's right, these things have cameras on them. Not that he would think of that on his own.]

Suit yourself.

[He's not too worried about it, Vincent's been pretty chill so far.]

[bravers]

Mhm.

You want me to anything on the way? General things.

[It'll probably save him getting it later.]

[firacrux]

I can't think of anything. Unless you wanna grab somethin' to eat.

[Of course Seifer's forgotten about food in lieu of work yet again.]

[bravers]

[That's not exactly surprising. But it's no trouble. So... yeah. One sandwich. Water, and a fish.]

Okay. See you in a while. [An hour or two, probably. Depends on the roads.]

[firacrux]

See you.

[And with that he hangs up. Everyone here is awkward on the phone.]