and I need someone to talk to apart from you

[animusnpcs]

Characters: Zo, open
Setting: floor 001
Format: brackets, party-style
Summary: Zo visits the residential levels of the Tower.
Warnings: none so far

[The elevator dings as its doors slide open--that's not an unusual occurrence, really, for a floor that not only houses one of the elevator stopping points but also the most reliable food sources. What's unusual, though, is the boy who steps out of it.

Zo enters the cafeteria, looking around as if he hasn't seen it in some time, which is true. He's followed by one retrieval unit. While she looks as blank as any retrieval unit, her collar is chipped and she wears glasses. In fact, she might be a bit familiar to some, though she will not respond (but there's something... Unusually alive about her, even so).

Though he's careful not to stray far from his bodyguard, he smiles at the floor in general.]

Um... Hi! Wow, it's been a while since I've been up here!

Comments

[keepscalm]

[The very bottom. He'd figured, but— he wanted to know what else there was. If they weren't allowed to the bottom, how far down were they allowed?

He's not sure Zo could tell him that, though.]

If you're not allowed— how did you get down there? [And then, England frowns, concerned.] You didn't get in trouble, right?

[animusnpcs]

I projected myself. Barriers and boundaries are my talent, so getting out of my body isn't a problem for me. Then I folded the boundary between where I was and where you were.