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Hey guys. [Jim's sitting in front of the house he'd claimed earlier. He'd made some perfunctory repairs, but the entire thing still looked far more ragged than it had when he moved in, which was saying something. Oh, and he's shirtless again. It happens. (He'd been working on searching out wood for repairs, and didn't exactly have much clothing he wanted to get dirty with him.)]
Anybody got a hammer?
[He paused for a moment, thinking about the last few days. The failing filters had been interesting, and worrying for some. Jim couldn't help but think about how he had no one to attempt to privately message, anyway. He didn't need to share secrets with anyone here, not yet. But it seemed that that was a good thing, considering the headaches this was causing.]
How are you all getting along?
[It's not much of a message, really. But he had felt like sticking his head out of the sand, even if he was still figuring out where he wanted to start looking. He reached over, and shut off the feed.]
Anybody got a hammer?
[He paused for a moment, thinking about the last few days. The failing filters had been interesting, and worrying for some. Jim couldn't help but think about how he had no one to attempt to privately message, anyway. He didn't need to share secrets with anyone here, not yet. But it seemed that that was a good thing, considering the headaches this was causing.]
How are you all getting along?
[It's not much of a message, really. But he had felt like sticking his head out of the sand, even if he was still figuring out where he wanted to start looking. He reached over, and shut off the feed.]