Archbishop Rhea (
archboxer) wrote in
unknownseas2020-05-09 06:02 pm
I tried to get through to you
[You know what that was? A fiasco. That was an utter fiasco. Three more people gone on a chance that may not happen! This is horrible. Even if some people dislike her, Rhea... is up to the challenge once more. This time she does it nearly herself: writing out the invitations, ordering the food and telling everyone to meet at the bar. In Ema's honor, of course.
She hands out the invitations herself and if she can't find you, she'll slide yours under your door.]
She hands out the invitations herself and if she can't find you, she'll slide yours under your door.]

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[He has an idea; being so high up in the Corporation's ranks, of course he does. But it's not precisely polite-company talk.]
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So I'm guessing the plan's something similar to..."nuke the site from orbit, it's the only way to be sure"? Especially since you probably couldn't evacuate all the animals and plants that just happened to be there...
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I asked about myself, too, just to verify. Apparently I was clean when they got me and they didn't have to fix anything like that. So it's not like I have anything dormant that we'd need to worry about.
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[It's kind of the verbal equivalent of a shrug. Still not making too much eye contact, though.]
The stuff I was concerned about? Probably not.
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[He shrugs a bit; he's keeping his eyes on the sharks.]
Annette was in the next room over. I don't know if they're just after me, or both of us, or what.
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...fuck. Wish there was something I could do to help other than say I hope she's alright.