MISSION 𝟺𝟸𝟹*𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚄𝚂 TIME: SEPTEMBER 26TH, BEFORE LUNCH @reignofhades
It was early morning, the mission was clear but Kawi knew by the time everyone had arrived, it would all change. It always did, too many opinions in a room, too little guidance. He wanted to be that, that voice of reason that could command a whole crew into doing the thing he set them out to do. But he knew it wasn’t going to be like that.
He sat waiting at the front of the warehouse for at least some other people to arrive, he had been there since the early morning hours, early to arrive, always the last to leave, he sat and he read and he waited. When the first other person arrived, he raised an eyebrow in confusion. They’d be the last one he thought would arrive as one of the first, a kid at home, he figured they would want to stay there as long as possible, but here they were, closing in on the warehouse where soon plans would be made and unmade. “좋은 아침,” he said, the language new to his lips, but he had always been quick to learn the basics of a language - at least on paper - and he knew how language could connect.















