[Tucked away in Yamcha's sash is his communicator. He pulls it out, and the muffled-against-fabric sound suddenly becomes a muddle of distress.] Man... Where do we start?
[Though hard to tell just from his body language and facial expression, Yamcha sets his mind on seeking out the separate ki throughout the city. He's relieved to find most of them in pairs, meaning a lot of other people had taken to this 'pact' idea, but can't pinpoint much of anything; everyone's rushing around far too much.]
[Wasting no more time, and despite not knowing where it'd be best to head first, he starts running..]
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[Though hard to tell just from his body language and facial expression, Yamcha sets his mind on seeking out the separate ki throughout the city. He's relieved to find most of them in pairs, meaning a lot of other people had taken to this 'pact' idea, but can't pinpoint much of anything; everyone's rushing around far too much.]
[Wasting no more time, and despite not knowing where it'd be best to head first, he starts running..]