[Castor looks directly at them, Pollux disappears and Pratt looks like nothing more than a deer in the headlights.]
fuck
[He's been trained for combat, for never backing down from a fight, to keep going and attacking until the very end. The very idea of hiding is so foreign to him that for a moment the command doesn't even compute. But then it clicks and he immediately backs up glancing all around. Okay, so he doesn't have a lot of hiding options buuuuuuut....
He darts through a nearby door, trying to head down the hallway and then come out the other side opposite Castor. It may not exactly be stealthy, but it's at least strategic.]
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fuck
[He's been trained for combat, for never backing down from a fight, to keep going and attacking until the very end. The very idea of hiding is so foreign to him that for a moment the command doesn't even compute. But then it clicks and he immediately backs up glancing all around. Okay, so he doesn't have a lot of hiding options buuuuuuut....
He darts through a nearby door, trying to head down the hallway and then come out the other side opposite Castor. It may not exactly be stealthy, but it's at least strategic.]