The corridors here are winding and full of blind spots - not the best place for the pig. He lets it drop across his chest as he draws his pistol. His steps are even and measured, slow yet swift.
"Didn't sound like a boot," he says. "Cleaners and LMB wouldn't run. Neither would Rikers."
He glances back at Lindianne. "You didn't lose contact with anyone here, did you?"
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The corridors here are winding and full of blind spots - not the best place for the pig. He lets it drop across his chest as he draws his pistol. His steps are even and measured, slow yet swift.
"Didn't sound like a boot," he says. "Cleaners and LMB wouldn't run. Neither would Rikers."
He glances back at Lindianne. "You didn't lose contact with anyone here, did you?"