Not a fan, got it. After all, she can take a hint - shrugging off his stony silence by pressing ahead in a bid at keeping pace.
They're not far off now. Close enough that she slips ahead after a few beats, padded footsteps quietly pat pat patting as they go, echoing down that quickly narrowing corridor. Eventually she stops where slanted walls meet, cold metal sheeting only vaguely peppered with cancerous growths. Beneath the vent there's a short outcropping of wires, so thin they're barely noticeable before they wind back behind the wall.
"Oye mijo, aquí." Her claws tap against metal, marking the panels she'll likely need dislodged in order to see if these cables could at all line up with the others, were real-world logic in play.
"It's a little...fleshy in there. Might have to do some digging once we pry these up."
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They're not far off now. Close enough that she slips ahead after a few beats, padded footsteps quietly pat pat patting as they go, echoing down that quickly narrowing corridor. Eventually she stops where slanted walls meet, cold metal sheeting only vaguely peppered with cancerous growths. Beneath the vent there's a short outcropping of wires, so thin they're barely noticeable before they wind back behind the wall.
"Oye mijo, aquí." Her claws tap against metal, marking the panels she'll likely need dislodged in order to see if these cables could at all line up with the others, were real-world logic in play.
"It's a little...fleshy in there. Might have to do some digging once we pry these up."