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[hackeralastair]

WHO: Alastair hackeralastair and Kiryu satisfiedsigner
WHERE: the ol' motel
WHEN: after 5 Tuesday
WARNINGS: doubtful
SUMMARY: the boys get into a discussion about their desires (before Alastair goes and satisfies one at a club with Soundwave)
FORMAT: Para to start but if ya wanna quicklog, go for it~

Alastair had spent a good portion of his work day not actually working so much as fiddling. In between actual company-related programming, he had been skimming the network, looking for all the past instances of the Porter-voice and the Iron Suit interfering in the lives of the superhumans, hunting for any evidence that anyone had tried to do anything about its meddling. Aside from the one technopath who got her brain fried, anyway. He knew he was no technopath, his hacking skills wouldn't be enough to sneak in a back door and jack his way into Grinbitch's systems. But gathering information was the first and most important step.

At five on the dot he blasted out of R&D and hopped on his bike, making it home in record time. He had forgotten to encrypt his responses to Soundwave, so he assumed Kiryu knew what his plans for the evening were. But that was later - he wanted to get back to his friend, to relax for a bit, change, eat, and see how Kyosuke was doing, first. No matter what other desires were firing in him, warring for attention, the desire to look after his "brother" was one of the stronger ones and demanded to be obeyed right now. Alastair made a lot of noise coming in, dropping off his stuff in his room, and pounding up the stairs to find Kiryu.

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[satisfiedsigner]

Alastair could probably find him easily; Kiryu's started bringing his "room" down from the roof, meaning his radio, which he decided he wanted to listen to much louder than usual. Loud enough that one might wonder if he was trying to make himself deaf, and certainly loud enough to be heard from a floor down.

As for Kiryu, he was moving about Saitou's room, which now had a second mattress, packing things into a couple boxes. Mostly his own things, since Saitou never accumulated much. He'd switched back to his Dark Signer form sometime during the day; one of his long lasting desires was to be dead again and that was as close as he was going to get.