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- Isaac couldn't help but smirk just the slightest bit at the "Evil Base Here" line. It was true, some standards had to exist. Still, it disappeared almost immediately.
- A frown replaced it. So it was his family's fault that she was in this role? Not surprising, or at least not overly surprising. But who of the web of connections was the one? Not him, of course. In any case, he did understand the reasoning for Scarecrow to help them. A servant staying with them of that magnitude was probably an illegal prisoner. Not to mention he probably wouldn't like a coming apocalypse. Or at least not long...er than two years. Tops. Probably.
- [i]Back to the situation at hand[/i], he thought. He did scan the yellow-devoid heart of the Scarecrow, though, watching... and spoke into his communications again. "He's clean," he told Audrey. "Or clean as we're gonna get here."
- Finally, he boarded with the rest, similarly wincing. He had Kira in his inactive omnitool, scanning for data, for a map, for anything anywhere. But no speech. He followed the Scarecrow as well, keeping alert, summoning his Abyss out of precaution for his eye on it to look around. "Just bring us over there," he agreed. "And Audrey, I think he might just be saying he's in his seventies or something. You never know with these. Just go with it and help out, alright? Oh, and keep an eye out. Something tells me we aren't welcome here. Probably the fact that everyone is probably trying to kill us or worse, but I've been wrong about causes before."
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