This was in fact the young tealbloods first excursion outside the comforting towers and boisterous noise of Civisect. On the journey he had Papbeats, his headphones and a backup boombox blaring the whole time he skated his little pumpbiscuit down the long and winding roads through the middle of nowhere. God Hawkin hated the silence. There was always a nagging thought at the back of his thinkpan about what might happen if his devices were to go dead...fall silent, and be left alone in the silence of the wilderness. That's why the boy made the trip at a breakneck speed. Luckily, going fast and furious was well within the perimeters of Hawkin's persona. Regardless of all that, he had a weird feeling about his pal Mesnei's lusus...he needed to make sure they were on the up and up with their charge.
Clutching the flier that he had found floating around a skatepark in Civisect the scarred up tealblood finally made his way to this PI's office. Strolling in through the front door, the technicolor kid at least killed the boombox, but his headphones around his neck were still going strong, and Papbeats was break dancing all around Hawk's feet as the troll glanced around, skateboard under arm.
"Yo, this the PI place?" he asked, chill tone as he took in the very film noire vibes of this dudes pad...he could dig it.
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