"They can broadcast through the intercom in a mine?" she wondered, mentally cycling through the noises she'd heard and applying them to the acoustic environment she knew would be in a mine. "They've got to be planning something..."
Tsubaki was less sure that going on a search for the rebels would result in good things; she worried her bottom lip, falling into silence as the Sun Room's door came into view, keeping her thoughts to herself so she could focus on maintaining her breathing. They'd have to keep their ears open for more messages. Hopefully there no unpleasant surprises in store for the prisoners...
Before she could even step foot into the room, she picked up a singed smell, like something there had recently been a fire. That alone immediately put Tsubaki on edge.
WHOOPS, spellcheck really screwed up that last tag. Sorry, bros!
"They can broadcast through the intercom in a mine?" she wondered, mentally cycling through the noises she'd heard and applying them to the acoustic environment she knew would be in a mine. "They've got to be planning something..."
Tsubaki was less sure that going on a search for the rebels would result in good things; she worried her bottom lip, falling into silence as the Sun Room's door came into view, keeping her thoughts to herself so she could focus on maintaining her breathing. They'd have to keep their ears open for more messages. Hopefully there no unpleasant surprises in store for the prisoners...
Before she could even step foot into the room, she picked up a singed smell, like something there had recently been a fire. That alone immediately put Tsubaki on edge.