Cal Kestis skids his way through an alleyway, a blue and white poncho draped over his his blue sleeveless jacket and white shirt. He slides into the alleyway, basically sprinting, then gasps upon seeing Eliza. His green eyes are pleading. “Help me.” He says.
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Cal is about to say something, before BD beeps and walks up to a system, sticking his scomplink attached to his leg inside the system, bypassing it and opening the door. Cal chuckles. “Nice one, buddy.”