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[protective_logic]

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[depthlesslock]

He shifts a little awkwardly. '"Knew" is a strong word. We... didn't get to socialise much, even seeing each other was rare. But going off what little I gathered, some of them probably would. Others wouldn't.'

[protective_logic]

“Would they answer questions if posed to them?” Delta asks. He’s clearly do it quietly. 

[depthlesslock]

'Yes,' he says slowly. 'But they'd get in trouble if they didn't, and you might not get complete honesty.'

[protective_logic]

“I know,” Delta says. “I’ll have you to help me figure that out. I trust you to.” Makes sense to him, right? If he is going to trust York with his life, he would trust him with that. 

[depthlesslock]

'Well... I can try, but I really don't know these guys. The ones that haven't given up would probably say anything to try and get out.' And whether they'd stay or try to run from there, he just doesn't know.

[protective_logic]

“Oh,” Delta says, wilting a little. He thought he had a plan. Oh well. 

[depthlesslock]

'Hey, that doesn't mean you should completely give up on the idea. Just might need some more thought and planning.'

[protective_logic]

More thoughts and planning. Yes, Delta will think about it, won't he? He'll figure this out. He wants to change this whole mess of stuff. He wants to make it better for Hawks. Which includes those ones who were broken.

"You're right. I won't give up. I'll have to think about how to handle it."

[depthlesslock]

And that there is why York didn't run the first chance he had. Delta is actually willing to follow through with this. That he chose York to be his Hawk at all is proof that his actions match his words and York is willing to be at his side to help him turn more words into actions.

'I'll be happy to help.'

[protective_logic]

"Once we get you kitted out and us into a secure loc..."

Delta doesn't get to finish the thought because there is knocking at the door, along with a ping from Phi to tell York she has arrived.

[depthlesslock]

'Definitely be safer that way,' he agrees, heading over to the door. 'Don't worry, it's Phi.'

He still opens the door a crack to check before opening it wider to let her in.

[protective_logic]

Phi waves a little, a small squiggle of her fingers. But she doesn't enter. Shakes her head and holds out a small metal case.

Weapon and some clips. Saw Xi following me, close up okay?

[depthlesslock]

York looks out subtley but catches no sight of the other Hawk. He has no doubt that they're there though and he nods as he accepts the case.

Thank you. Anything in particular we should watch out for? He's going to need to get more info on Alpha's Hawks.

[protective_logic]

The guy isn't very subtle. Bright orange armor. Just keep an eye out and you'll be fine. Mostly he's just an observation sort of Merlin, keeping tabs on you two.

[depthlesslock]

Thank you. You okay to get back to Beta?

[protective_logic]

My place is at her side, Phi confirms. She believes that more than anyone else. More than anything else she wants to be with the woman she loves.

[depthlesslock]

He nods. Get back to her safe then. He gives the hall another scan, then shuts the door and carefully locks it again.

[protective_logic]

Phi salutes before he closes and locks it, humming to herself as she goes.

"Well?" Delta asks, standing far back from the door and out of the line of it.

[depthlesslock]

He heads back over to Delta and opens the case to inspect its contents.

'Weapons acquired, though apparently Xi was watching her on her way over.'

[protective_logic]

"I don't like him. He stands there and watches. Not as bad as Rho, but..." Rho is pretty intense. Delta stands back and frowns at the case. Weapons aren't really his thing.

[depthlesslock]

'Could you give me a rundown of Alpha's Hawks?' he asks, picking up the gun and turning it over, studying it. 'Or any information that I could look over?'

[protective_logic]

"Oh boy, that's... a list. There are sixteen of them or something," Delta sighs, frowning. He doesn't even know all of them. "You might be better with asking Phi about that. But Rho's a weird one. I've seen him bake cupcakes, I've seen him knit, and I've seen him slit a guy's throat while still being cheerful."

[depthlesslock]

'I'll make sure to ask her.' Sixteen. Sixteen long term, familiar Hawks. York is confident in his abilities, but these are not nice numbers.

'You get... disturbing Hawks from time to time. What should I look out for?'

[protective_logic]

"Navy blue and always wearing some kind of utility belt," Delta provided almost immediately as he watched York consider the gun. "Often knitting."

[depthlesslock]

'I'll bear that in mind,' he says, making a note of the description.

The weapon is good and will serve for now until he can get a wider variety. He loads the clip and attaches it to his armour, feeling a little more settled.