[ Angus can't help but think back to the twins' looting spree during the paintball event, and feels his stomach lurch as certain aspects of their personalities - especially Taako's - begin to make much more sense, in retrospect. 'It's the way of the world, little man,' Lup had said with a grin, 'Steal or be... be stolen. Hm, I'll workshop it later.' He'd disapproved at the time, but...
... Waitasecond, where did they go?!
Angus yelps, a distinctly 11-year-old-boy sound that doesn't match his disguise at all, and runs after them into the forest. The disguise dissipates as he stops focusing on it, leaving Angus - who is used to cities and moon bases, not forests - scrambling through the underbrush, stumbling over roots, and getting scratched up by every tree branch and thorny bush within range. ]
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... Waitasecond, where did they go?!
Angus yelps, a distinctly 11-year-old-boy sound that doesn't match his disguise at all, and runs after them into the forest. The disguise dissipates as he stops focusing on it, leaving Angus - who is used to cities and moon bases, not forests - scrambling through the underbrush, stumbling over roots, and getting scratched up by every tree branch and thorny bush within range. ]
H-hey! Hey, wait up! Don't leave--!