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[acivilservant]

[Tonight in the mess hall: a young man opens the door, then just stands there--letting in the cool night air and probably a moth or two--looking oddly fond]

Well... good to see not much has changed, I guess.

((re-intro for Guy, and Sync will be sulking around as well; Guy is slowing down, but will pick up throughout the day tomorrow!))

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[acivilservant]

Ah, hey! Raine!

[acivilservant]

Heh, yeah, you don't have to tell me that. I mean, I guess I've been here a bunch of times -- but this is the first time I've remembered it.

[ionic_bond]

[standing nearby with his arms crossed]

Feeling nostalgic?

[acivilservant]

...And here I worried you'd be hard to keep track of.

[ionic_bond]

It's only been one night and you're my target as much as I'm yours. Don't get ahead of yourself.

[acivilservant]

Yeah. You done any exploring yet -- tested the barrier? I hear that's pretty common.

[motherbored]

"Good"? That's one way to put it, I guess.

[acivilservant]

Well hey, for all I know we could have ended up back in the swamp again.

[motherbored]

I think the location is trivial at best, but if that's what's important to you...

[acivilservant]

Mostly I'm just happy to see some familiar faces.

[areplicatedhope]

Guy?

[acivilservant]

--Luke!

[areplicatedhope]

You remember being here?

[acivilservant]

Yeah, this time. Pretty lucky, huh? Nice to see you're still-- uh, the same Luke, I guess.

I mean, you are, right?

[lloydly]

Not much ever changes here. ...except for the stuff that does.

[acivilservant]

Heh, well-- I can think of one pretty big change I saw, so that's why I'm glad to see it hasn't so much.

[lloydly]

Which one was that?

[acivilservant]

We moved from a swamp to this cornfield pretty much overnight. One minute everything is burning and overrun with half-naked female zombies, and next thing you know-- here we are.

It was actually kind of inspiring, in a way.