Tch. You say that like I have any inclination to talk to any of these people.
[Then suddenly, Sylvain is just...gone. Felix almost worries, but then he notices that the other man's name is now listed there in the device. Huh. He supposes he'll have to get the hang of this thing, much as it sounds tedious and he doesn't want to.
He and the Purrloin stare at each other over the now-inert device. Felix refuses to blink first--he has to establish dominance in this relationship. Show the cat he won't put up with all this nonsense. When the animal--he? no, she--when she glances away, pretending not to have noticed any kind of competition at all, he smirks.]
Good. Now come on, we'll find the way out of this place and wait for Sylvain on the road.
[The device pings after a minute or two, and he narrows his eyes at it. What now?...it's showing a picture of Sylvain, and a message. How did he do that? This kind of thing has never been Felix's forte, but remembering Annette's tutoring and how meticulous and careful she was, he muddles through until he figures out how to send a message back, with a small smile.]
You wish. Hurry up.
[When Sylvain makes his way into town, Felix and the Purrloin--he really ought to name her, he thinks, but he has no ideas yet--are waiting at the side of the main road; Felix is busy jabbing at the device, trying to get it to cooperate, and making a frustrated face at it.]
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[Then suddenly, Sylvain is just...gone. Felix almost worries, but then he notices that the other man's name is now listed there in the device. Huh. He supposes he'll have to get the hang of this thing, much as it sounds tedious and he doesn't want to.
He and the Purrloin stare at each other over the now-inert device. Felix refuses to blink first--he has to establish dominance in this relationship. Show the cat he won't put up with all this nonsense. When the animal--he? no, she--when she glances away, pretending not to have noticed any kind of competition at all, he smirks.]
Good. Now come on, we'll find the way out of this place and wait for Sylvain on the road.
[The device pings after a minute or two, and he narrows his eyes at it. What now?...it's showing a picture of Sylvain, and a message. How did he do that? This kind of thing has never been Felix's forte, but remembering Annette's tutoring and how meticulous and careful she was, he muddles through until he figures out how to send a message back, with a small smile.]
You wish. Hurry up.
[When Sylvain makes his way into town, Felix and the Purrloin--he really ought to name her, he thinks, but he has no ideas yet--are waiting at the side of the main road; Felix is busy jabbing at the device, trying to get it to cooperate, and making a frustrated face at it.]