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[nomen_est_numen]

[Action]

This morning, Joachim will have woken up to find a few things missing. Namely, his roommate's weapons and, well, his roommate.

There's no sign of a struggle, no damage to anything, no 'I quit' note, no phone wreckage. In fact, his phone is sitting quietly on the kitchen table. There is one sent message on it.

[Text, to Ran]

Ran. I'm sorry. I only wish I'd known earlier.





((OOC: Not dropping him. He's just doing what appears to happen to every resident of Sirocco at one point or another and going missing.))

Comments

[trustycrowbar]

[Hm.]

That's right. She was. I wouldn't make her worry like that.

[Granted he IS curious why Shen would ever do something like that... but he's going to ask later. Joachim has just found the singular strongest reason for him to come back, and the best thing Gordon can do right now is just not say anything.]

[nomen_est_numen]

[This snaps him out of his melancholy...somewhat.]

She was? Oh, dear.

Should I go back?

[wibble. Oh, good lord, he's pathetic.]

[stinglikeabat]

I certainly think so!

It's not the same apartment without knives all over the coffee table.

[trustycrowbar]

Yeah, n' who am I gonna confuse the hell out of with chemistry talk with you gone?

[nomen_est_numen]

[A small, amused sound escapes him and he shakes his head. He should have known he wouldn't be able to sulk for long.]

I see my contributions to entertainment and home decor are valued after all.

[Oh, look, he's gotten a sliver of his snark back.]

How d'you propose we get home, then, without encountering more, er, basketball-ninjas?