[Stowing his communicator in his pocket, Hanekoma broke into a jog for the last few blocks. Midafternoon meant the monsters weren't as bad; nothing showed enough interest to slow him down. Just as well. He wasn't in the mood for delays.]
[So had Joshua spilled all those beans out of spite, or was there something else going on? He spared a mental curse for the chip and took the stairs two at a time. Knocked on the door.]
Hey, Phones. Mind if I come in?
[He didn't wait for an answer, pushing the door open and toeing off his sandals inside.]
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[So had Joshua spilled all those beans out of spite, or was there something else going on? He spared a mental curse for the chip and took the stairs two at a time. Knocked on the door.]
Hey, Phones. Mind if I come in?
[He didn't wait for an answer, pushing the door open and toeing off his sandals inside.]