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A - [1447 Mitchell Rd.] - for housemates

[Once home from work, Holland is going to spend a good deal of time listening to the phone lines.  If he understood right, somehow, somewhere, his actual notwife is stuck in a plant of some kind.  And this one at home?  She's fake.  No wonder the pancakes tasted off this morning.  There was that whole

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[Unconscious nation. Hooray, Nina wins.]

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[Nooo unconsciousness is better. She'll have to try harder.]

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[So tired. Who was waking him up, couldn't they see--

He wasn't sleeping. He was covered in some horrible goo and somebody was shaking him. On the up-side, it's easier to breathe now, so he'll give a deep sigh, trying to blink himself awake.]

Hnn. . .

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[He'll take another deep breath and then take her hand to sit up, deciding that's enough for now.]

Thanks for--

[How can he even describe it; he'll just gesture to the open pod.]

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Nina.

[He'll nod.]

You can call me Holland.

[Wiping slime off his face. . . ugh.]

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I-

That's nice of you, but I have to find somebody.

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It's Canada. She was different today.

. . . we might both be able to look.

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That was it. How many. . . do you know how many have been taken?