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[greenasamber]

......Norman.

I'm sending you a tape.

Don't watch it anywhere you don't trust.

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[some_thing_]

Not long after the above message goes out, and entirely unrelated to it, there suddenly is a Some in Amber's apartment, stumbling unsteadily to a stop in her kitchen, clutching a glass of something in both hands and looking rather as though he's already had too much. Also, covered in spattered blood.

[greenasamber]

Amber is near-instantly aware of the new presence, and is up and in the kitchen in only a heartbeat or two.

"Some!"

[some_thing_]

He's trying very hard not to spill, but his motor functions are not up to par. It's... time to sit down. On the floor. He can lean on your fridge, right?

"I'm going crazy..."

[greenasamber]

"Oh, Some. Some..." She goes to him, kneeling and touching him carefully on the shoulder. "What happened? Are you alright?"