Allen is angry at a good number of things―most of which can be traced back to Libitina in some way or other―and has been angry for a while even before their fresh week of hell began. However, seeing as an actual display of it won't help their situation one whit, he's also been doing a decent job of keeping it under wraps.

Until today.

Already halfway into the week, alone in the fog with no one else around to see, and with the unbroken radio silence from three members of their ragtag community growing louder every hour, Allen is only onerashthought away from confronting Libitina over the network. In fact, he just might if this search proves fruitless. It isn't hard to hear him coming ― he's moving with firm, purposeful strides through the fog, punctuating his progress every now and then with terse calls of, "Hello? Lenalee, Matt, Riku― Can any of you hear me?"

No sense in forgoing speed for stealth when you can't see what you should be hiding from (it reminds him, vaguely, of a conversation he once had with his master regarding the purpose of an Exorcist's uniform, but that's neither here nor there).


[[ ooc: skjslf I just realised Tyki commented too. Let me know if you guys want to ballroom this or set up a posting order. XD; ]]