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Heavy does his best to follow Satori's directions. What he says sounds like it makes some sense. Even though his armor looks a lot like Daedalus' armor from a distance, the main difference - its color, a gunmetal gray - means that he doesn't reflect the light the way that Daedalus' burnished copper armor does. Since most of what he does works better when no one can see him, he's grateful that Talos left that part of his father's invention intact.

He stops just above the roof, and gestures for Satori to get off. At this point, he's running silent, only speaking when absolutely necessary. He realizes he forgot to tell Satori about that quirk of his, but shrugs. Ninja shouldn't mind somebody not yapping all the time.

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Heavy does his best to follow Satori's directions. What he says sounds like it makes some sense. Even though his armor looks a lot like Daedalus' armor from a distance, the main difference - its color, a gunmetal gray - means that he doesn't reflect the light the way that Daedalus' burnished copper armor does. Since most of what he does works better when no one can see him, he's grateful that Talos left that part of his father's invention intact.

He stops just above the roof, and gestures for Satori to get off. At this point, he's running silent, only speaking when absolutely necessary. He realizes he forgot to tell Satori about that quirk of his, but shrugs. Ninja shouldn't mind somebody not yapping all the time.

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... and after several minutes' of patient, painstaking work, the window quietly slid open.

Satori effortlessly swung down into the room, immediately blending into the nearest cover. His bow settled into his waiting hands with practiced ease, a blunt-tipped arrow nocked.

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... and after several minutes' of patient, painstaking work, the window quietly slid open.

Satori effortlessly swung down into the room, immediately blending into the nearest cover. His bow settled into his waiting hands with practiced ease, a blunt-tipped arrow nocked.

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... and after several minutes' of patient, painstaking work, the window quietly slid open.

Satori effortlessly swung down into the room, immediately blending into the nearest cover. His bow settled into his waiting hands with practiced ease, a blunt-tipped arrow nocked.

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Heavy floats in through the window once Satori opens it. He looks down at the bed and nods to himself. Hopefully, Kirk's in the walk-in closet, getting ready for a party somewhere. He looks in that direction, still hovering above the bedroom floor.

The bow being drawn forces Heavy to speak. He does so as quietly as possible, just in case someone is near. "No injuries. I'll grab him and you. Just try to muffle him." Of course, Heavy still tends to rumble a little when he has his Density up.

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Heavy floats in through the window once Satori opens it. He looks down at the bed and nods to himself. Hopefully, Kirk's in the walk-in closet, getting ready for a party somewhere. He looks in that direction, still hovering above the bedroom floor.

The bow being drawn forces Heavy to speak. He does so as quietly as possible, just in case someone is near. "No injuries. I'll grab him and you. Just try to muffle him." Of course, Heavy still tends to rumble a little when he has his Density up.

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Heavy floats in through the window once Satori opens it. He looks down at the bed and nods to himself. Hopefully, Kirk's in the walk-in closet, getting ready for a party somewhere. He looks in that direction, still hovering above the bedroom floor.

The bow being drawn forces Heavy to speak. He does so as quietly as possible, just in case someone is near. "No injuries. I'll grab him and you. Just try to muffle him." Of course, Heavy still tends to rumble a little when he has his Density up.

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Looking around the room, something doesn't quite add up. The clothes on the bed are day clothes - light in colour and material - not really something you would imagine someone changing into in the evening. But it's something more than that. At the moment you really can't hear anything in the house. There is certainly a feeling of lonliness pervading the place.

A minute or so goes by with no change. Then footsteps somewhere outside the room. It's hard to tell, but one could be forgiven for believing that the steady, light footfalls are getting closer to the closed bedroom door.

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Looking around the room, something doesn't quite add up. The clothes on the bed are day clothes - light in colour and material - not really something you would imagine someone changing into in the evening. But it's something more than that. At the moment you really can't hear anything in the house. There is certainly a feeling of lonliness pervading the place.

A minute or so goes by with no change. Then footsteps somewhere outside the room. It's hard to tell, but one could be forgiven for believing that the steady, light footfalls are getting closer to the closed bedroom door.

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Looking around the room, something doesn't quite add up. The clothes on the bed are day clothes - light in colour and material - not really something you would imagine someone changing into in the evening. But it's something more than that. At the moment you really can't hear anything in the house. There is certainly a feeling of lonliness pervading the place.

A minute or so goes by with no change. Then footsteps somewhere outside the room. It's hard to tell, but one could be forgiven for believing that the steady, light footfalls are getting closer to the closed bedroom door.

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