[Grey huffs, rather agitated himself. This is going to be his first time parting ways with Manabu ever since the rescue, and he's feeling a rather alarming amount of separation anxiety. You'd think Grey was the one who'd just been through something traumatic.]
I'll see you later.
[In spite of that anxiety, Grey's finally out the door. He shuts and locks it behind him- it's a cheap lock, the door wouldn't be hard to break down, but every little bit of security helps- and heads out as nonchalantly as he can manage.
His first stop is just to duck into another secluded alleyway a few streets away, to call up his local contact and ask about buying a handgun. He feels a little internal twist of discomfort as he does so, belatedly remembering that he'd said he'd consult Manabu before doing anything illegal... But hopefully Manabu will understand the necessity of this.]
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I'll see you later.
[In spite of that anxiety, Grey's finally out the door. He shuts and locks it behind him- it's a cheap lock, the door wouldn't be hard to break down, but every little bit of security helps- and heads out as nonchalantly as he can manage.
His first stop is just to duck into another secluded alleyway a few streets away, to call up his local contact and ask about buying a handgun. He feels a little internal twist of discomfort as he does so, belatedly remembering that he'd said he'd consult Manabu before doing anything illegal... But hopefully Manabu will understand the necessity of this.]