[Hawk's made up his mind, but before going he's looking for the people he knows but hasn't spoken to yet. It'd be a shame to leave without saying goodbye, and maybe sharing a few more moments before they part.]

There's been another message. I'd like to play it for everyone, but- it seems like the doors are a bit of a maze now. If you think you can come over to my house, that'll work well, but otherwise let me know and I'll try to send it through.

[The video shows Hawk in the kitchen of the townhouse he's in, a variety of vegetables set out, some paper packages of ham and salami next to them on the bench.]

Ah… everything seems a bit quiet lately, doesn't it? We could probably use some kind of get together. Fuu, Xion, would you be up for working out how to make pizzas?

[He's too shaky to trust himself in audio or video, so this messages goes out as text.]

Has anyone been able to make sense of the past week or so? Are there any signs of people other than us?

[Hawk's on the observation deck, hands tucked into pockets. He's a little restless and shifting from foot to foot, though he's trying not to let that show too much.] Amazing view, isn't it? I've never seen the stars this close. [quietly, mostly to himself] I wonder if the Holyland would be like this.

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