I got the start of an animal shelter set up at [x,y]. Any washed up things you might've found, bring 'em over.

And if anyone's got anything of Ollie's, I'd like to store all that up together. In case he ever comes back.

[The feed clicks on o Jotaro sitting on his bed in Unohana's clinic, hat, jacket and shoes on, obviously about to let himself out whether he's supposed to or not. He pulls a deformed pack of cigarettes from his pocket and fishes one out.

If you look closely you can see that his hand is shaking, just a little.]

Yeah. Oliver's really gone.

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[Jotaro is sitting by the kitchen table, on which the seashells are lined up neatly. He's got a particular one in hand, staring at it with an unreadable expression. After a moment he sets it aside and looks at the PCD.]

Murrue's gone. Her PCD's dropped off the network.

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Damnit, Skyler... now of all times.