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[fuckyousoleil]

[The mess hall is much like it is any other Friday afternoon. On this particular hot summer's day, it even seems like there's a little ice cream bar set up, with all sorts of different (sugar free, unfortunately) types of ice cream out as well as bowls, cherries, sprinkles - any sort of topping you can think of.

Right next to the ice cream bar,

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[dickaster]

[ooh, popsicles and detective work. EXAMINING...]

[comesquickly]

[on sundae number three]

So, what do you think?

[dickaster]

[points to the numbered spots on the map]

Well, I'm guessing these are the next drop points. Not sure what the arrows mean, or why the monster caves would be labelled.

[comesquickly]

Well if it says avoid, my guess is the monster caves are gonna be worse than usual when whatever this is goes down.

[dickaster]

Makes sense.

[comesquickly]

Think the arrows might be indicators of where whatever's gonna happen is gonna start from?

[dickaster]

... That would mean whatever this is is coming in through the barrier. The whole barrier.

[comesquickly]

Yeah. That would explain the "barrier = no" part.

[dickaster]

Well, that's encouraging.

[comesquickly]

Gives people a good idea of where to not be next week, at least.

[dickaster]

[snorts]

Camp?

[comesquickly]

[laughs, but it's kind of humourless]

If only we could all get out by then.

[dickaster]

I'd settle for knowing what's coming.

[comesquickly]

If only we were so lucky.

But, hey, with this stuff not coming by email any more, everyone's around it in one place. We can talk to people.

[dickaster]

That's a plus. Any good leads?

[pulls up a camp map on his wrist computer, copying the info over]

[comesquickly]

Not really, but that guy with the silver hair and the military uniform? Has giant robots.

[points at the ZAFT Base on the map]