David runs, mask pulled up snugly over his mouth and nose, telltale curls tucked neatly under his hood. He hadn't thought about the possibility of more hackers being out here despite what Andrew had warned him about the activity of half a dozen hacker grounds in the area - and that didn't even include their own allies. If he's being honest, he panicked when the other man came around the corner; he should have at least tried to pick up who he was dealing with. But then he was getting hacked and Umeni was yelling at him to stop, and, well. The point is that Andrew is going to sigh at him, but he'll have to do it after all this is over and he's checked in.
Right now, he runs, phone in hand as he dodges through the facility, heading for the nearest exit. He can still hear shouts and boots behind him - and the really worrying part now is that he's not sure all of them belong to Umeni. He taps his thumb to his screen, dodging through the next door and around the janitorial cart he almost trips over.
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Date: 2020-04-04 01:04 am (UTC)Right now, he runs, phone in hand as he dodges through the facility, heading for the nearest exit. He can still hear shouts and boots behind him - and the really worrying part now is that he's not sure all of them belong to Umeni. He taps his thumb to his screen, dodging through the next door and around the janitorial cart he almost trips over.