[Meanwhile Hershel is instantly regretting this decision, letting a still injured guy in a vent, for shame. Did his mother teach him anything. He fiddles with his bracelet, still unsure how this walkie-talkie nonsense worked, probably accidentally reaching a few other people first before finding Sasuke's frequency.]
Sasuke? Can you hear me? [He's half expecting to have reached Zero or one of the joke phone lines in VLR.
The vent's probably dark and dusty and unpleasant though, and creaks terribly. At least it's warm? Your choice whether he makes it to the boiler room first and falls on his way back or falls sooner, enjoy.]
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Sasuke? Can you hear me? [He's half expecting to have reached Zero or one of the joke phone lines in VLR.
The vent's probably dark and dusty and unpleasant though, and creaks terribly. At least it's warm? Your choice whether he makes it to the boiler room first and falls on his way back or falls sooner, enjoy.]