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The mansion is haunting from the outside. Dilapidated, windows, doors, any possible entrances boarded up or unaccessible in one way or another. Impossible to get in in a traditional way, and he's not exactly keen to blast his way inside. He may be pissed off at Drake for having part in that operation, but he's not going to mess with his cognition needlessly. That's not to say anything of the words that appear with each step he takes not on the grass -Who can blame his parents?- appears this time, and he's quick to get back on the grass. The less he has to bear witness to... these messages, the better. Clearly they're things that Drake overheard, or were said to him, and, despite it all, it's almost... 

... Nevermind. He'd rather not think too much about it. 

Falcon's scanners can pick up the power level of the Shadows inside; higher level than even the ones that haunted Shido's Palace, or at least the version of Shido's Palace that appears here. Nothing he wouldn't be able to handle if needs be, but also not something to rush into alone. Loathe as he is to admit, it's probably a good thing that there's a group he can team up with. As soon as Drake gives his consent, and knows what they're doing, that is.

That's part of why Falcon is here, anyway; while a few people on the team (including Drake's own Goro) aren't powerful enough to take this Palace on any time soon, he can't trust others not to try and do something stupid. Good intentions they may have, but they also had good intentions while hacking him. Good intentions aren't everything, and like hell is going to let someone fuck Drake up just because they had 'good intentions'.

... Which, he clearly isn't the only one with that idea. 

As he finishes his lap around the mansion, the only non-Shadow, non-cognition presence enters his field of view again. Futaba Akechi, codename Glitch, is holding her own vigil at the entrance of the mansion, and despite himself...

... A surge of anxiety goes through him, the file she put in his system feeling uncomfortably present. He tries to drown it out with anger, with focus on his own, self-appointed mission, but... he doesn't meet her eye. Despite dedicating a good chunk of his sensors to making sure she doesn't... try anything, to put it lightly, he cannot look her in the eye. And it seems she won't either, despite certainly knowing that he's here, so here they are. In this stalemate of mutually protecting Drake's Palace, but not interacting.

Still, as he passes by from the foliage, he shoots her a glance, and this time- their eyes meet uncomfortably. He grits his teeth.

He continues, and completes another lap. Rinse. Repeat. He's got nothing to say to her. Okay, that isn't true, he's got plenty to say, but it's nothing she doesn't know already, nor is it relevant. 

He'll deal with his discomfort. He'll deal with teaming up with the others when they're ready and Drake is in the know. 

But for now, he continues to ignore Glitch, and makes another lap. 

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 It would've been too much to ask for infinite battery life in this dimension, wouldn't it?

He lets out a curse as his shot misses a Preta, distracted by the warning that's been sitting in his HUD for days, which has finally started blinking on and off, a sign that he's dangerously close to running out of battery. Even his backup power supply is running out, as the ever-blaring alarm in his head ever so graciously informs him every other hour, with increasing frequency as he continues to avoid charging up.

2.47% left, a quick internal scan reveals. 

God. Fuck.

He's... where would he even find a charging station, in this place? Since one of his sisters is here too, she must have a place to charge as well, but he's loathe to ask where, involved with Kirijo as she still is. 

There's always the possibility that his usual station has appeared in this Tokyo, but...

With growl, he throws off the Preta when it charges at him, before vaporizing the thing with a quick Megidolaon from Loki. Mikage-cho has been a great way to both blow off steam and hide away from the others, even if the constant barrage of demons only drains him all the more. Despite that conversation with Morgana and Renée having been... enlightening, in some regards, and texting those who deigned to check up on him, he still doesn't want to see anyone right now.

The files in his head stand out as always. He's given up on trying to remove them himself, especially when power is becoming such a precious resource.

He senses another horde of demons approaching- more powerful ones, this time. He should probably get out of here.

His internal alarms still blare at him when he arrives at the nearby shrine- a place that demons seem to avoid, and he's so... tired isnt the right word, but he feels sluggish. His systems aren't working at their best performance, one by one cutting their own useage in order to keep his body running a little longer in general. A scan outside the shrine reveals that the demons are still hanging around.

... Well. No use in using up more power than he needs just twiddling his thumbs while he waits for them to leave. He can't exactly afford that right now.

2.13% left. 

He settles himself against one of the internal walls- out of sight, so people looking in don't see him immediately, and allows his thoughts to drift.

Entering sleep mode...

His eyes lose their glow as he powers down, head slumping forwards, and in less than a second, he's gone.

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