Well, technically, I'm not supposed to be doing shit the fuck all but looking pretty anymore. I get it now. You wear your hair down so you can rip it out more easily when everyone else gets on your nerves.

[ Boy fucking howdy. Except he hasn't torn his hair out yet. Or dyed it, but he's sure wishing he'd brought an elastic today. Whatever. He's raising the binoculars for one more look, scanning across one and then the other. Troublesome... won't interlopers from the Gold Saucer and surrounding areas be snooping around to investigate, too? Not for the first time, he considers calling in his people to get this shit covered so no one else can barge in. Maybe the nosy civvies will actually be of some benefit, though. Besides, he doesn't want anyone from the office involved if Tseng is going to be. That kind of defeats the purpose of being free. ]

I want to go around the perimeter and then infiltrate the one on the left. Get our hands on uniforms and whatever access keys they have, talk to a few of them, figure out how to get to the real good shit on the right. I wanna know who's in charge, what makes those things move, and whoever steers 'em detained. Start on either side and meet in the middle. I want exits mapped out. And what are they armed with? Just guns? Do they got Materia? If they do I want that, too. Heaven forbid they got espers, or somethin'.

[ He's typing all this as he says it. Look at him go. ]