[phone call to everyone; day 43 afternoon]

[w_w_t_k_d]

Hey. Blue Beetle here once more, reporting for...uh, well. Flood disaster duty. If you've looked outside or checked out your basements at all, you've probably noticed how we're all gonna have to start swimming soon if we don't start figuring something out. Not an ideal situation unless you've, y'know, suddenly sprouted gills, which could be

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[possiblycantdie]

I have some food spare.

[w_w_t_k_d]

Really? Oh, man. Thanks a million. If you give me your address, I'll come pick some of it up?

While I'm at it, do you need help with the flooding? Or clothes or something? Better to just make one trip. [Especially because he now knows what happens when you waste time and stay in the suit for too long. At least in Bell Pointe.]

[possiblycantdie]

311 Carnation Court. I'll be sure to have it ready.

I do believe so. As I arrived whilst everything was closed I've been unable to add anything that I may need.

[ That and she doesn't like the sounds coming from her house ]

[w_w_t_k_d]

Okay. I've only got men's clothes, though...is that okay?

[possiblycantdie]

[ And there's silence for a little while ]

It is.