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Tobias doesn't like Metropolis all that much, but it's not as bad as it could be. After all, it's not really a... metropolis. Not a bustling one. Sure there are tons of refugees, but that's just a drop in the bucket of what the city is designed to handle.

He's spent the past few days watching Rachel work out. She runs hard, practices gymnastics, and generally pushes herself. He's not surprised by the pushing, but it's new to see her working out her human body. Not that he disagrees with her reasoning, of course.

And it's been nice just to be near her again. He feels like the three years without her were a bad dream.

He's been out hunting, and now he's gliding back to their most recent crash space.

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He bobs his head again.

That's a common feeling when you spend time around Rachel.

He doesn't even discount what her guess might be.

She'd like that not to bother her more. It still does.

She didn't say anything for about half a minute just watching that tree.

Then theres was a wry lilt to her voice.

"She going to kill you for telling me?"

This was Rachel, after all.

<I didn't tell you anything,> he points out.

Like that would stop Rachel.

"Neither did she," Jo hits back.

Another wing-shrug.

Jo says she knows Rachel. Is she surprised?

The wing-shrug is a strange movement.

Something easier to focus on when he moves.

Jo pursed her lips, tone unhelpfully bland, "She out here?"

<She's around,> Tobias tells Jo unhelpfully.

Jo snorted.

"Helpful."

Tobias doesn't feel the need to respond to that.

Of course not.

Jo kicked a rock and then started walking.

Conveniently toward the area he was perched.

"Well. I'm headed that way. Catch ya later."

Edited 2008-11-20 21:08 (UTC)

He bobs his head, but doesn't say anything. Just watches her.

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