Who: Cillian and Open to Keegan and Gareth
Where: Wren
Cillian had arrived so late the night before that he hadn't had the chance to do much more than find his pod and fall into bed. It was where he'd planned on staying for at least the next twelve hours, considering this the start of his vacation, or at least a day of relaxation before his internship started. The last thing he expected was blaring sirens and flashing lights before the sunrise.
Sliding out of bed, he pulled on a pair of sweatpants and slowly wandered outside, blinking sleepily at the chaos. Everything around him sounded like a reason to panic, except that he couldn't pinpoint the actual threat, at least until he saw the robots. "Shit," he muttered and jogged towards the pod being attacked, finally starting to wake up.