#balancedcheck

[To]: Jumeown Nyan [From]: Sevnyan

Dull beeping emitted from the young adult’s hands but it was not the kind of beeping he was accustom to, nor wanted to have in his hands. He was at a loss. No phone, no computer, no internet. What was he, a super hacker, supposed to do all day?

He glanced at the little computerized creature in his hand. It was hungry. He thinks so anyways. Seven seemed to nod at the creature as if he understood.

“Me too buddy” he said, clipping the little dude onto one of his belt loops before leaving his apartment, going out into the new world in searh of food. He normally wouldn’t have to but there wasn’t a bag of Honey Buddha Chips or a Vanderwood in sight. So he would have to go on this recon mission on his own.

He hadn’t quite expected to find anyone he knew in such a place, but it was almost shocking to see Jumin Han across the way from him. What was he doing here? Though Seven could ask the same thing about himself. The gears in his mind turned. Should he approach? Probably, right? It would be better to have someone else he knew here. He was used to solo missions but this was way way above his pay grade. So a brisk walk and a hand on Jumin’s shoulder later he found himself staring at someone he could at least trust to talk to him seriously. Even if he himself wasn’t.