"[color=darkorange]Sounds like a plan, I'll make it easier and just prebuild what I can here, that way I can just pop in the magicite, fine-tune, then Grant can grace us with his wangst and other depressing commentary that he so loves to give,[/color]" Lorenzo agreed with Savayna's statement, outright ignoring her annoyed deposition. "[color=darkorange]Hopefully it's still Dry when we set out, but I know better than to hope for something good when the world insists on crapping all over your fun. So be ready for either or! I'm going to get started.[/color] As he finished talking, he would immediately begin to scrounge around the garage, pulling tools from different places and spare metal sheets whenever he could get his hands on them. Settling on an empty workstation, he would pin the blueprint in front of him, flexing the metal and occasionally giving it a glance.

Grant knew better than to disturb Lorenzo when he was in 'the zone'. He honestly wished he could help him, but he figured it was best to just leave it to him. Grant was pretty sure he was alright on his own supplies, considering he hadn't used too many of them on the Paramina Rift, but securing a cloak in case of the rains was a higher priority for him. Not that he would ever admit it, but he disliked the rain at that moment. 

He would take his leave, heading to his room, though along the path he spotted a sulky Keiran. Was this truly how everyone else saw him? Grant would make a mental note to stop being so sullen as he would approach the man. Keiran looked at him, his expression dark at first, though he would cheer up considerably. Perhaps all this time, his smiles were fabricated. A pity, really. "[color=gray]Heading out, are we?[/color]" Keiran asked him, his hands in his pockets. "[color=gray]You look like you're in a hurry, so I figured as much.[/color]"

Once he had a way to communicate, he would be sure to ask Keiran just how he was able to read him. The man grinned, thumb across his nose as he leaned back against the wall. "[color=gray]Yeah...I was thinking of disappearing for a while. Not that anyone here would miss me, but it's been fun chatting with you at least. I know I was annoying, but at least you listened.[/color]" Disappearing? "[color=gray]Not that I'm gonna go off myself, but I'm sure the moment Mr. Ascended spots me, he's going to make sure he cleanses me properly. To tell you the truth...I don't really feel like dying. Not yet.[/color]"

He wanted to think Keiran had turned over a new leaf, but there was something particular about his behavior. Keiran winked at him. "[color=gray]Don't give me that look! You'll see me again. I'll pop up when you least expect it,[/color]" He said, patting Grant's shoulder as he would walk away.

[i][color=darkorchid]Least expect it? What is he up to?[/color][/i]Grant couldn't help but narrow his eyes, a piercing glare at the back of Keiran's head. [i][color=darkorchid]There hasn't been any commotion, so Emiri must be fine. But...if he really is up to something, why would he tell me? Does he not think me a threat? Or is he just that confident?[/color][/i]