“Undersiders,” Coil spoke, “You’ve recuperated this past week?”
Woah, in-Arc time skip.
“More or less,” Grue replied. He had his arms folded.
“Excellent. And what do you think?” He gestured to the underground complex around us with a sweep of his arm.
I for one like this place so far, although mostly due to the vibe from the people inside it.
“It’s impressive,” Grue spoke.
“Once things are set up, some of this will be a base of operations for the Travelers, the rest of this space serving as a place my men can meet before they deploy.”
I get the sense that after joining Coil, the Travelers won’t be Traveling so much anymore.
“Right,” Grue replied.
“So. I expected a reply once you felt you were healed and ready for more work, or if you decided on a reply for my deal, but I got a sense this isn’t quite that.”
Hm… sounds like the Undersiders were the ones who requested this meeting, for some reason.
Tattletale spoke, “We can’t keep doing this, Coil.”
It was hard to tell, but I suspected that did something to knock Coil off his stride. “Hm. Elaborate?”
Coil: “SHRIMP! HEAVEN! NOW!”
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