They're working on it, Yuri tells himself. The more he pesters the people going through ROMAC's records, the longer it's going to take them to finish going through the things. He's antsy, though, and not because of next week's full moon. He searched that building from top to bottom, or near enough to, and his little brother wasn't anywhere. He knew he should have acted on his own months ago even if it meant going in as a prisoner just in the hope that they'd put him in a cell near Erik's, and now it's too late. Now Erik has vanished into thin air again just when the downfall of ROMAC should have reunited them.
He spends much the day trying and failing to pound out a few hundred words of lifestyle article before finally giving up. He'll just head to the kitchen, he decides, and get something to eat, and then he'll maybe just...check in. Not pester, but check in. They have to have found something.
Almost as soon as he steps out of his room, though, Yuri can sense that there's something wrong. The sounds are faint at first from the hall outside his door, but as he makes his way closer to the offices and labs at the heart of the base he can hear -- crashing? Shouting. Screaming. Yuri breaks into a run, faltering when a fellow rebel comes haring past the other way and clips his shoulder as she goes by. "What's --?" he starts to ask, but she's already off around the corner, leaving him standing alone as something continues to thump and crash nearby. Palms sweaty, Yuri gulps and edges closer to the source of the noise, pressing himself against the wall and shuffling near enough to peek around the door frame.
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He spends much the day trying and failing to pound out a few hundred words of lifestyle article before finally giving up. He'll just head to the kitchen, he decides, and get something to eat, and then he'll maybe just...check in. Not pester, but check in. They have to have found something.
Almost as soon as he steps out of his room, though, Yuri can sense that there's something wrong. The sounds are faint at first from the hall outside his door, but as he makes his way closer to the offices and labs at the heart of the base he can hear -- crashing? Shouting. Screaming. Yuri breaks into a run, faltering when a fellow rebel comes haring past the other way and clips his shoulder as she goes by. "What's --?" he starts to ask, but she's already off around the corner, leaving him standing alone as something continues to thump and crash nearby. Palms sweaty, Yuri gulps and edges closer to the source of the noise, pressing himself against the wall and shuffling near enough to peek around the door frame.