outsiders | File 001 [Audio/Action] (Location encrypted)

[Someone is certainly not a fan of the camera function unlike most on the network.]

Quaint place, reminds me of a lot of places that wanted me dead. But, none of you really care about that or virtual tea parties of friendship making.

Two things. First off, Jackson Darby. Any information about him or his whereabouts is my first priority. Favors to be owed for this information can be discussed when you can prove it's legit information or can show me he's well and alive. Or better yet and I don't have deal with a middle man at all. Jack, if you are here, answer me. Right now.

Second. If the term Autobot means anything to you...we need to talk.

[And the feed ends just as abruptly as it began.]

((ooc: She's going to be lurking in dark corners or in high places and moving about the areas with the most concentration of people. Like the merchants area and Afterlife. So if you want to note glowing blue eyes in a shadowy corner or wtf over a blue lady robot moving from place to place come at me bros.))

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[She hides a small laugh behind her hand at first, and then a small nod.]

Is he your friend?

[If she was actually broadcasting the look would likely cause a lot of sympathy. Instead just a very carefully blanked voice. Because showing emotions is healthy and she doesn't do healthy much.]

He was my partner, and I was suppose to watch out for him.

[The voice does confuse her since it had been a bit more pleasant and nice before.

A partner? A teammate? Ino knows that feeling intimately. She had promised to take care of her own teammates and here she was, stuck on a rock and nowhere near enough to protect them.

She'll sigh loudly, but sound empathetic.]

It's frustrating, isn't it?

[It's hard to keep a flat tone talking about this, but she at least manages to not have it too fluctuating or filled with static due to memories and worry.]

Especially when they have a bad habit of getting into trouble you have to get them out of.

Tell me about it.

[She smiles a little now, almost reassuring.]

But I'm sure they'll all be okay without us. We just have to believe in them a little that they can make it without us while we're here.