http://firmus-serpent.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] firmus-serpent.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-09-26 05:24 pm

House hunting... [Open]

To be put blunty, Snake is sick of living walls to the point of being... actually sick. After puking his guts out in a hallway for the fifth time, he decides it's time for him to move down into the city.

Down in the city, he's been checking out a number of abandoned buildings. Well, abandoned might not be the right word, empty works better. In any event, they don't move. He seems to be checking for something defendable, given the recent events of people turning on one another, it couldn't hurt to be prepared. After a while, he finds an old brick building that catches his attention. He slipped inside to check it out. It looked like something our of the '30s but it could work for what he needed.

Even though he was fairly certain no one was inside, he still drew his weapon and cleared the building room by room.

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
After his discussion with Sawyer, Otacon had decided to go looking for a familiar face. Sure enough, he found Snake doing...well, Otacon wasn't too sure. But he was definitely curious enough to find out, and so he followed the soldier in silence.

"...Snake? What're you doing?"

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
...Had he really just startled Snake, at least as close to 'startled' as he got? That was weird.

"Recon? What, looking for somewhere to hide out?"

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh." The engineer looked around for a moment, hands in the pockets of his labcoat...then glanced over at Snake.

"Wouldn't happen to be looking for a roommate, would you?"

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds good, I guess--wait, I'm what?"

Otacon thought of himself as a lot of things--programmer, hacker, tech support, troublesome, pacifist...'backup' was nowhere on the list. He wasn't anything of the sort. Just a weak little nerd that could barely protect himself, never mind anyone else.

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
A nervous laugh escaped Otacon at that, hand moving to the back of his neck.

"Y-yeah, well...it wasn't too difficult." Just utterly terrifying and damn near impossible.

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I-I'm not as important as all that, Snake. It's not like I'm out on the battlefield with you--well, not usually..."

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-09-29 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"I guess...I mean, I do what I can."

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-09-30 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll be fine." And in Otacon's world, home was wherever there was enough of a flat surface to put a laptop.

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-09-30 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll figure something out."

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2009-10-01 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Hm? How so?"