#polyodynos

@polyodynos - from dis

“I wouldn’t touch that if I were you. I’m still running the diagnostics on the new software.” It was probably silly to shoosh her away from the console, but the maintenance work was never done. And unfortunately this one was something he had wrote himself. At least no one could say Welt wasn’t a team player. 

Phainon blinked, turning from where he'd been gazing out into the city from the balcony of his new comrades' room. Seeing the Lady Yumina made his mouth curve into a smile, and despite the embarrassment at being caught, he shook his head.

"I'm sorry," he said then, "I know I'm intruding. I didn't think any of you were here..."

But he hadn't yet stopped thinking of how these new friends of his came from the world beyond the sky, even if it was probably best not to voice such things aloud.

At first, Mark assumes Yumina's about to say something about his face or other part of his body, and he braces himself like he would with any of Dylan's sharp-tongued barbs.

So the mention of a sickness stops him.

"What?"

'Updog'. There aren't very many things that aren't already in his outie's lexicon, so the confusion is... new.

"Do you have everything you need for your trip?" - @polyodynos

“Beacons and supplies for the ride? Yes, I do believe that’s everything.”  He could understand Yumina’s concerns, the Genius Society weren’t exactly the easiest collection of people to try and work with. Didn’t matter, supply runs like this were fairly basic. 

Or at least basic according to what his own experience was going by. Still, the logistics weren’t much different than back in the day back home. Though Welt figured there were fairly much less chances of espionage and needing to try and kidnap a person... 

@polyodynos - starter call

[U rite. And I will write down your url on the chair with a marker before I do it too as a gesture of gratitude for your support]