[Video, Sunday afternoon]

[catchingflies]

[There's a kind of nervous-looking Toad on the network today. He's obviously flustered by something or another, but knowing him, that could be anything from Outer Authorities to an unplanned encounter with a bar of soap.]

Yo, guys! Where the heck are ya? I've been lookin' everywhere for you guys! Edmund's takin' people outa town, I wanna get goin' and you three'd better come along, a'right?

[Yeah, so this is wide-open to everybody. It's not really all that clear who he's talking to, but probably the people he's actually talking to can guess he means them. Probably. Maybe? He hopes?]

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[knightoflight]

[Wing has no idea what a 'bro' is, but he presumes it's good. He'll file it away for later use.]

[He circles around the building, waggling his ailerons in greeting, and hovering by the roof.]

Where shall we look for them?

[catchingflies]

[Todd leaps over onto Wing's jet-self back, and pats his shoulder lightly, a kind of wordless thanks for the big robot being generally awesome and nice to him and stuff.]

Someplace west of the hospital, so, I guess, that way?

[He points.]

[knightoflight]

[Wing honestly has no idea why the others seem to find Tolansky odd. He's never been anything but friendly to Wing.]

All right. Tell me if you see anything.

[He moves off, smoothly.]

So what is Edmund doing? Are you going exploring?

[catchingflies]

[Clinging easily to Wing's jet-self back, fingers tucked into crevices and toes wedged securely in place, Todd answers-- loudly over the sound of wind and/or engines-- once he's settled.]

We're, uh, going off somewhere where we won't get sick, mostly, I think. I don't know what plans other than that he's got.