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[Pierre's been.... around. Somewhere. Where you can't see. ~~His mun certainly didn't forget about him, no.~~ Lurking, watching, et cetera.

But now he's in pretty plain sight, sulking against a wall of the hallway, his GOL rifle held over his chest in a obvious guard position. What's he's guarding though is a little surprising. Anyone who gets close will see his Nintendo DS pulled into the outlet he's standing over, charging. Apparently it ran out.

He just stands there. And pouts. And waits.

Not the stealthiest sniper in the Nexus, obviously.]

/Why they didn't add more save points to Chrono Trigger, I don't know. I mean, really, do they not get the idea of portable gaming? Imbeciles./

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[There's a new Nexus resident sauntering up the halls. Despite his lazy, leisurely pace, his footsteps are ghostly quiet, the only sound the swish of his sandy brown cloak. Catch a glimpse of him out of the corner of your eye, turn to look, and most likely he'll already be gone.

Pierre Leclerc's sneaky like that.

If you're lucky, you'll hear him muttering in a lightly accent voice.]

Bishop doesn't want to answer my calls, fine. J'en ai assez. I'll find Big Chief myself. [He shifts the GOL sniper rifle on his shoulder and continues on.]

((OOC: Pierre Leclerc, the French sniper from the MGS fanfilm, is in the building. He comes from an AU where Philanthropy has been widely successful in its goals. He's looking for Snake.))