One ridiculous plan and a not altogether pleasant staged fight later, Jin and the small handful of people he'd been working with had still come up entirely short for information. Which means he'd let two friends dressed up as cops fake subdue him for absolutely nothing. The song and dance of it all, however, is less altogether frustrating than the failure itself. You'd think that with approximately a third of the damn team scoping out the hospital, someone should've wound up with something useful by now, wouldn't they?
With the hustle and bustle of the hospital all around him, it's not likely that anyone'll notice the "infected" man who'd caused a scene halfway across the building: not with his hair pulled back again and his posture upright once more. Massaging a sore spot on the back of his neck (Lucina had a firm knowledge of a nightstick), Jin finally catches sight of Oliver, looking... vaguely suspicious?
No harm in trying to fish for information around here a second time.]
Hey. [Jin sidles up to him, trying to look (somewhat) (not really) (he's a failure) casual about it.] Oliver, right? Did you find anything yet?
oliver; and even though you're fed up
One ridiculous plan and a not altogether pleasant staged fight later, Jin and the small handful of people he'd been working with had still come up entirely short for information. Which means he'd let two friends dressed up as cops fake subdue him for absolutely nothing. The song and dance of it all, however, is less altogether frustrating than the failure itself. You'd think that with approximately a third of the damn team scoping out the hospital, someone should've wound up with something useful by now, wouldn't they?
With the hustle and bustle of the hospital all around him, it's not likely that anyone'll notice the "infected" man who'd caused a scene halfway across the building: not with his hair pulled back again and his posture upright once more. Massaging a sore spot on the back of his neck (Lucina had a firm knowledge of a nightstick), Jin finally catches sight of Oliver, looking... vaguely suspicious?
No harm in trying to fish for information around here a second time.]
Hey. [Jin sidles up to him, trying to look (somewhat) (not really) (he's a failure) casual about it.] Oliver, right? Did you find anything yet?