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/Coords.txt.file.UNKN./ Come here, now.
...Okay then?
He hadn’t really expected Damien to suddenly call on him like this...but, well. Dirk had been sort of neglecting...everyone. So.
His ears fold back and he takes a deep breath, hopefully this isn’t just to scold him, but then again, since when has D ever done that out of the blue? He gets on the transport and heads on out...
....to...a racetrack???
Dirk blinks and then takes a moment to focus on pulling his cat features in-this is probably not his timeline and he didn’t want any extra attention-before he heads off to find D.
Who...looks a little fucked up, not gonna lie. If possible the man looks even more pale than he usually does. Dirk purses his lips and quickly walks forward, arms reaching out to steady his older brother. “Yo, Bro, what happened?” He asks, frowning. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost...” Then he glances around, wondering and fearing that Daniel’s nearby.
