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When another outbreak of violence shook the city, Echo's watchful eyes kept her out of trouble. Her priority was helping Emil rebuild and she had little time to waste on fighting. She witnessed how the citizens took up arms for intentions both noble and evil, and while she said nothing, her eyes took in and judged everything. It made Echo think of Noise, standing in the charred remains of the tavern, and it made her heart feel weary. She was tired of it - of all the destruction.
Echo was passing through a sector after taking care of some errands when she spotted a gang march by. Like she had done before, she slipped soundlessly into the shadows of a nearby alley to wait for them to pass. It was then that she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
“Oishi...?” Echo inched forward. It was him, but what was he doing? Concerned, she began to tail him.
