[Distraught, her voice cuts across the rustling of cloth as she gets ready to go out.]

Tseng-san, Hanabusa-san, I have to go. Someone is dying out there. I'll return as quickly as I can. How heavily do I need to wrap up? Is it still--

[The jingle of a curtain being pulled back and a burst of static ends the transmission.]

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It's gotten awfully cold lately... particularly in the last few days. I've been very grateful that I found that new woolen coat. I, ah, stopped by City Center to get some groceries, and wound up just wandering, looking at the stores, and... well... A gang on those what-do-you-call-them's - motorcycles? - has moved into my neighborhood, and the ( Read more... )