[ By meeting time, Miguel has left his secluded pile of machine bits and paper copies to observe the whole interaction out of sight, somewhere high up and well beyond Branch's 50-feet requirement. He'll have to apologize to Jack later for perforating some of the wood walls to hold on to his lurking corner.
The mask conceals the blanching of his eyes as he focuses in on Boba first, then on Branch and Tim. There was something very off about the pattern of the traps, but the ridiculous chaos took precedent and so the thought was still percolating around without an end conclusion. ]
If it all looks good on your end, give him the bandages and the charm.
[ his voice is... a lot gentler talking to Boba than to Branch through the comm. Sure, the agreement was mutual and the danger was mostly at "mischief" level, but it felt weird having a kid do this part.
From what he could gleam from his limited line-of-sight, Branch wasn't doing too hot either. If the idiot had simply stayed put! ]
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The mask conceals the blanching of his eyes as he focuses in on Boba first, then on Branch and Tim. There was something very off about the pattern of the traps, but the ridiculous chaos took precedent and so the thought was still percolating around without an end conclusion. ]
If it all looks good on your end, give him the bandages and the charm.
[ his voice is... a lot gentler talking to Boba than to Branch through the comm. Sure, the agreement was mutual and the danger was mostly at "mischief" level, but it felt weird having a kid do this part.
From what he could gleam from his limited line-of-sight, Branch wasn't doing too hot either. If the idiot had simply stayed put! ]