one † dissection

[corpsedoctor]

Hm, like a letter, but where is the heart located? Hm, then again, anything can carry heart.

Who is going out to the areas?

Signed,
Doctor Thunderland Jr.

Comments

[alwaysdelivers]

Doctor? Is that really you?

[corpsedoctor]

... Suede.

[alwaysdelivers]

I didn't think I'd find anyone else from our country here. Are you all right?

[corpsedoctor]

You're awake.

[alwaysdelivers]

Ah, did you perhaps see me earlier and I was asleep? You could've woken me up.

[corpsedoctor]

No. I couldn't have. There was no way of doing so.

[alwaysdelivers]

Why not? Was it in the Chaos Gate room? A lot of people have been sleeping there, but I wake up easily.

[corpsedoctor]

It was back home.

[alwaysdelivers]

But that can't be possible; I've been here for nineteen days.

[corpsedoctor]

No, that's can't be true. Are you really Gauche Suede?

[alwaysdelivers]

Of course it's me. Who would possibly try to be me? It's against the law to impersonate a government Letter Bee or obstruct their deliveries in any way.

Where in the town are you, Doctor? It should erase any doubts if we meet in person.

[corpsedoctor]

Revenge, perhaps.

Or be a trap.

[alwaysdelivers]

Hmm. But who would want revenge on you?

Unfortunately this isn't Amberground, Doctor. It's difficult to believe, I know, but this is some place else entirely. Can't you tell from the sky?

[corpsedoctor]

Revenge would.

No. It isn't. The amount of anomalies present has already taken most of my time to discover their inner workings.

[alwaysdelivers]

I've learned a few things, if you have any other questions.

[corpsedoctor]

That's not what a scientist does.