[Farther]: XXVIII - Oldies

> Andy: Read the notes.

Andromeda takes a few steps and picks up a note close to him.



"Part 1"? Where was part 2? Or 3?





Ah.



What did these notes mean again?



...right! Tuning. Snare drum. The drums. He thought about the last time he practiced on his kit – had it been a long time? Probably, and it was a shame too, since his goal was to continue practicing every day to keep his drum-playing skills up (he knew he had troubles with maintaining skills over time) but ever since a certain incident crashed into his life his daily routine had been interrupted.



He hoped maybe his abilities hadn’t deteriorated too much... perhaps he would play right now to test, if only the drum didn’t have a giant gaping hole busted through it. Oh well.

>Maroon, hug a poster for comfort.

>Maroon: Examine el póster

>Maroon: Examine poster of dad

Maroon would say something like “this is a poster of my father, this is all for him” at this moment, but for some reason he falls oddly quiet.



Hykraw swears she put actual stuff in her room this time. Sure, when she moved into that one flat, she didn’t even take things out of the boxes that were used to move her stuff, but Maroon had insisted that she decorate her room accordingly because “it was important”. To keep crew morale high or something like that. Well, if it meant that much to him why not do it, right? Anyway. If all her stuff really was gone that would be kind of a problem. She wouldn’t have a “high morale” in the first place if her prized possession was missing.

>Hykraw: Huh. How odd. Your furniture has disappeared without trace, and there's a hole in the floor. Examine hole.

Looking around the room for any signs of life (her furniture) she stumbled upon a jagged, gaping hole in the floor. She peered down. How did...





She thinks she knows now what happened to all her stuff. But she really hopes it isn’t the case.



As Andromeda reached over to pick up another note, he heard Hykraw call “Guys?” from her room. He could hear Maroon responding affirmatively, exiting his room and walking down the corridor, as did Ray. He supposed he should go check it out too. Andromeda headed to the exit when...



...a sticky note on his door? He doesn’t remember this being here. I mean, yeah, sure, but he’s definitely sure he never put any sort of note on the door. Definitely. With an outstretched hand, he plucks the note off the door and reads it.





Andromeda doesn’t really know how to make heads or tails of this note, but... it made him smile. He places it in his inventory, and steps outside to meet with the others about Hykraw’s situation.