Stormy Days (Open)

@"Caelan"

Murphy took the stair two at a time, simply vaulting the last set of stairs and startling the secretary at the front desk as he landed heavily. Before she could begin to berate them for rushing through the office he zipped out the door and nodded to Whiver. "Alright then, let's move."

As they rushed down the street, he called over to the other man. "So tell me, how do you usually get electricity during the summer? Can ya absorb energy through direct contact or do you need an adapter for man made electricity?"

@"Caelan"

Murphy weaved through a pair of bicyclists, spitting expletives at them as they passed. "Bloody bikers! Get off the damn sidewalk!" Catching up to Whiver he nodded. "Bet you could get the scientists to make ya something that makes it feel more like natural electricity, or hell, probably a storm generator knowing this island." He knew there was some sort of slight difference between a lightning bolt and generated energy, though aside from pure amount of energy at once he wasn't really aware of the particulars. His astronomy class had covered something about it tangentally, but the conversation had quickly left him confused.

"So where to next? I admit I'm kinda lost at this point."