by Trinity » Fri Oct 02, 2015 8:02 pm
There's at least three other people in the house, not counting Trinity. None of them feel like Ursus. One presence is coming from the room with all the monitors and feels intense and yet distracted. The other two minds appear to be upstairs and asleep from the sense that she gets. The mind in the lit room comes to focus and moves towards the hallway, revealing itself to be attached to a dark-haired young man in jeans and a ripped t-shirt, "Hey, Trinity, that CCTV stuff..." He cuts off as he sees Miriam. "Oh, I'm sorry."
"Quite alright," Trinity says, though her manner indicates she is at least a little irritated. "Mnemosyne, this is Bitshift. Bitshift, this is Mnemosyne."
"Nice to meet you," the young man says, looking down slightly.