[Yuan has long-since gotten tired of the party music and increasingly-intoxicated crowd by the time the message arrives - he's out wandering the gardens instead, trying to remind himself that anything they can learn about the Atroma is worth it.
When the message comes through, he glances at his comm and stills completely, shifting from bored and irritated to calm and goal-oriented. Slipping the device back into his pocket, he starts meandering in the direction of the racetrack. He'll make eye contact with anyone he runs across, silently trying to assess whether they're headed for the same place he is.]
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When the message comes through, he glances at his comm and stills completely, shifting from bored and irritated to calm and goal-oriented. Slipping the device back into his pocket, he starts meandering in the direction of the racetrack. He'll make eye contact with anyone he runs across, silently trying to assess whether they're headed for the same place he is.]