Say hello to your new security officer

[deadliestberet]

Characters: Preston and you
Location: Anywhere and everywhere~
Format: I'll copy you
Summary: Preston's new job.
Warnings: None, unless you're causing trouble.
 

Preston wasn't entirely certain how to feel about the job that had been given to him. On one hand he really did not care for it as it only served to slow down his plans of escape. On the other hand, if he didn't do this job then he would find himself a walking time-bomb. So it was only natural for him to decide that it would most likely be in his best interests to go along with the job. At least until he was able to find a way to free himself from it and continue on his mission to escape.

Still, that didn't mean that he wouldn't take his job seriously if he did catch anyone doing anything nasty. As such Preston still made certain to keep an eye out on the others. He still did not really trust anyone here and for good reason. Not that that would impede on his ability to work with others here, the soldier just did not feel any desire to truly become friends with anyone here just yet. Sure he's met some nice enough people so far, but kindness only went so far. And as a result he figured that everyone he had met thus far were more like, allies by situation.

In fact, not to long ago, he's already heard about murders and people harming others here. Whether or not they were still allies. Which was another reason as to why he felt that he should keep an eye out for the other people here.

Sighing as he came across another panel before entering the code and continuing onto his next route. This was going to be a very long, long day

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Floor Four

[midgarhorizon]

Being on floor four was a bit like being on one of the observational decks at Shinra Tower back home, even if the view was different. It was at least a safe(r) floor to be on and easier to think on, too; you didn't have odd whispers or static faces following you.

Reno had draped himself over a sofa, watching the thick clouds roll by and thinking on what kind of power had brought him here, or what it could want with him. His earlier theories that it was some sort of mental ward were long past, so now he wasn't sure if any of his theories fit entirely. He had seen stranger back home, but not in such unending waves.

Something tickled him on the back of his head, and he looked up just in time to see a man moving on the floor. This was one he hadn't seen before, but then there were a lot of people he hadn't seen yet. Reno sat there for the moment just watching. Maybe he'd go away and let Reno continue to roll around in his boredom.

[deadliestberet]

Preston's eyes glanced over to the other person as he passed them by. Raising an eyebrow at them for the barest moment before pausing and sighing. "Do you need any help?"

[midgarhorizon]

"Nope. Just sitting." Reno replied, intrigued that this guy sounded, well, professional. "You making the rounds?"

[deadliestberet]

He nodded, "I am." Came the simple answer, if the guy didn't actually need any help then Preston had to get moving towards the next floor. While he had found looking for the security check panels to be a bit of a pain, he didn't have all that much of a problem finding them.

[midgarhorizon]

Now slightly interested, Reno shifted to watch the guy some more. "Hey, how'd you get that job? I thought only colorless got 'em." Of course he meant the collars. He hadn't caught anyone with a colored collar at a job before, but then he might have and just not noticed.

[deadliestberet]

"Apparently not." He honestly had no idea how he had gained the job itself. Just that he had, and now he was apparently stuck with it, whether he liked it or not. And he most definitely did not like it.