MENTAL LINK.

[batmotif]

[Though it may be the first time that Bruce has reached out to everyone mentally, there’s no hesitation in how quickly his voice permeates in other hosts’ heads. As with most things, the man gets right to it — besides, this isn’t exactly being done for the sake of pleasantries.

Straight to business then:]

(If you’ve been paying attention, you’d know that Public Security Commissioner Seong-Hye Ngozi has been hiding something. I plan on visiting her office to find out exactly what that is.)

[Images of the office building itself filters through the link, the fruit of prior research and reconnaissance. And the implication is more than clear that this isn’t exactly going to be a scheduled office visit.]

(I’ll need distractions outside of the Public Security offices. Only volunteer if you’re confident that you know what you’re doing.)

[He’s sure questions are on their way, but he’s not willing to entertain them preemptively. Thus, his words end there.]

((ooc; this is the post for your character to ICly offer themselves to help with the break-in plot. (As detailed here.) Note that while Bruce might not find everyone’s credentials compelling, that won’t stop your character from coordinating with others if they want. He's not your supervisor!!!

Therefore, threadjacking is highly encouraged so all characters can sort out their plotting together!)

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[batmotif]

[Aoba's mental walls are unlike any other that he's been privy to. His own are revealed in return, by the very notion of sharing a private link -- a steel barrier, an unyielding fortress. The screeches of bats that echo in strange dissonance with Aoba's harmonious frequency.

This sort of honesty is invaluable to Bruce. A true opinion about a fellow host, for good or ill. In this case, it sounds as if it's leaning heavily towards ill.]

(For what it's worth, I agree with you completely. Every situation is different, but there's always a line that shouldn't be crossed. Especially with powers over the mind.)

[And also, perhaps, for the sake of vague consolation:] (Petre hasn't offered his help. We have no intent on bringing him with us.)

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[vocalis]

[ The noise of Bruce's mind mixing with his is equally unexpected, the screeching creatures unidentifiable to an island city dweller like Aoba. Unsettling as it is, the grateful sense of trust he finds within the mental fortress is easy to open up to.

He's relieved in feeling that trust, agreement, and reassurance. He doesn't have to worry about his broodmate's safety or frightening powers hurting other people. Not for this mission. He doesn't vocalize it much, no good or phew, just- ]

Alright.

[ Cautious in his optimism. He knows he can't hold Petre back forever - he's not good at it like Angel ]

If that changes, just... please remember what I said. Good luck.