[ daylight, for everyone's sake, flips his sketchbook close so the ominous image is no longer leering at them. he then purses his lips in concentration, wishing he could answer the questions but so much information is still either up in the air or needs to be put together.
but... it does make him think of something he wants to address: ] -Dr. Solis and the other survivors. If they're still out there... They probably have the answers. At least to stuff pretraining to events leading up to...
[ daylight makes a vague gesture, hoping it'll say 'everything about beacon and the freakiness we're all in because it's kinda messed up when you think about it, yeah?' to the others without him needing to say it. ]
... Do you think we can go to the coordinates any time soon? Or find it where it leads, at the very least? [ he looks at the others with big earnest optics, his winglets hitched up hopefully. ] Maybe they're still alive. They could use our help.
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but... it does make him think of something he wants to address: ] -Dr. Solis and the other survivors. If they're still out there... They probably have the answers. At least to stuff pretraining to events leading up to...
[ daylight makes a vague gesture, hoping it'll say 'everything about beacon and the freakiness we're all in because it's kinda messed up when you think about it, yeah?' to the others without him needing to say it. ]
... Do you think we can go to the coordinates any time soon? Or find it where it leads, at the very least? [ he looks at the others with big earnest optics, his winglets hitched up hopefully. ] Maybe they're still alive. They could use our help.