Marco wouldn't know. Of the group, he's probably the least inclined to wander. He'd only done it out of necessity; the compound was good for him, in that sense, because it was a sense of stability in their fucked-up world now.
At the same time, he doesn't chide Connie for it. He's mostly upset that they hadn't heard anything, not because Connie wanted to explore after the swarm pushed him.
"I know," he settles on, sliding his hand to rest on Connie's shoulder and giving him a little squeeze there. "I'm just - glad you're alive, okay? I'm gonna start breeding carrier pigeons at this rate."
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Date: 2014-08-12 02:22 am (UTC)At the same time, he doesn't chide Connie for it. He's mostly upset that they hadn't heard anything, not because Connie wanted to explore after the swarm pushed him.
"I know," he settles on, sliding his hand to rest on Connie's shoulder and giving him a little squeeze there. "I'm just - glad you're alive, okay? I'm gonna start breeding carrier pigeons at this rate."
So he can find you all!