Sep 15, 2017
@heybelpois/@longsufferingnerd
This time, after he traveled to France, Subaru waited until nightfall before going to the factory. He just didn’t like people associating some apparent foreigner with an old abandoned factory that nobody should have any interest in. He would stick out, especially since he looked like the sort to hide away in a library for a week while disguised like this.
He climbed down that ladder he saw last time, heading into the computer room, though his back had a case across it. A rifle. It was hard to get through customs undetected, but he knew a few tricks...
“Hello, Jeremie. I would hazard the guess that you didn’t say too many specifics over the messages for a reason.”
