Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-26571677-20160209211941/@comment-25582638-20160315144343

“What the hell?! Oh god, oh god, oh god.” Maur yelped in shock, almost dropping the phone on the river when he found out that it's also a bomb.

Seriously, who is sane enough not to warn them about it in advance? They might have exposed it to certain elements that will make it explode. Or a bullet hits it then game over for those who holds it. Yes, this is a freaking suicide mission but he didn't sign up to be accidentally killed by an explosive phone. It doesn't even looked like to have any sorts of protection from external triggers.

After the young man clumsily caught it a few juggles later and resumed listening through the phone's speaker, he settled ‘that dangerous thing’ on top of a wooden barrel then slumped his back against a brick wall, his emerald eyes not taking off from it for a while.

“Three days huh. That's so long. I wonder how everyone's doing now.....” Maur barely remembered the faces of the Conduits he's teamed up with but it didn't stop him from worrying for their well-being. There's even no way to contact them until they head for Mistral.

As the young man reached something inside his black long coat's pocket, his eyes suddenly widened.

“Huh?”

He pulled out the garment and saw a massive hole in it.

“M-My wallet.....”

Then thought of doing odd jobs again around the neighborhood while hiding his status as a Conduit flooded his mind. With a Low Batt Scroll and no communication to his employer from the cafe, he resigned to his faith.

''Well, all I have to do is work and run for three days, right? M-Maybe I can survive that long......''