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[godless]

Figures there's some kind of internet but google doesn't work. I can't even get to my email. And I'm guessing the phones don't work, but I haven't tried, yet. Not like they ever work in situations like this. Waay too convenient.Okay, so. I don't really know what's going on around here, but I'm looking for a guy. His name is Douglas Cartland. He's

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[loopmein]

Mason...?

Don't tell me...

Well... he said he had a daughter.

[godless]

Let me guess. You're living with my dead father too, right?

[loopmein]

Dead father...?

Well, uh, no... last time I checked he was quite alive and kicking.

[godless]

I'm still not convinced.

[loopmein]

Look, I wouldn't yank your chain, and even if I was I definitely wouldn't do doing it under cruel circumstances.

We're staying at St. Patrick's Cathedral. There's a lot of people here at the moment, so feel free to stop by. See for yourself.

[godless]

Maybe. I don't really have any reason to trust what you're telling me, though.

[loopmein]

It's not a matter of whether or not if you trust me, it's a matter that your father is here, and he has been looking for you. I don't care whether you believe me or not--it's the truth.

Besides, I can't even get out of bed right now. I'm hardly a danger to you anyway.

[godless]

St. Patrick's, right?

...I guess I'll see about stopping by.

[loopmein]

Yeah, St. Patrick's. It looks a little beat up right now, but it's hard to miss.

[godless]

Beat up giant church. Can't be too hard to find.