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[notanemptymotto]

[ As normal, Helen has been very busy in the world of the Sanctuary. There has been a small increase in spotted abnormals, which they've been responding to and bringing several of them to the Sanctuary. In other cases they've simply extended a helping hand. Given it's more or less the new year for their world, Helen has called a meeting of the

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[notanemptymotto]

sanctuary cast;

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[threewordspls]

[ Henry's sitting there with his handy dandy datapad, taking notes with one program (and recording momma for playback later for those moments when he didn't get a note down soon enough), while poking at some things already concerning their databases and server allocation.

Sup? ]

[notanemptymotto]

[ Helen is looking at you, Henry. Waiting for a response. Just to make sure you are paying attention in some manner. ]

[threewordspls]

At the ready for any field needs. [ Thumbs up! He's still figuring something on his screen though. ] I've seen that junkyard for myself already. There should be some good finds in there if we need it.

And ... we have all the parts here for a whole addition to the main server that I can dedicate to purely Mandalus related databases. [ He finally looks up ... and right at momma stare. o_o; oops ] I can do that install first.

[notanemptymotto]

I imagine that the junkyard could keep you busy for hours. [ She smiles fondly at him. ]

Do what you can as fast as you can. I don't want people snooping around our records from home if they're looking for the Mandalus information.

[threewordspls]

I was thinking days ... [ :3 Momma he's so willing to go junkyard hunting. Oh man the things he could find in an alien junkyard. ALIEN JUNKYARD. ]

I can add some temporary restrictions while I work on getting the server up.

[notanemptymotto]

[ She shakes her head gently. Oh, Henry. ]

Thank you. Has there been any anomalies or oddities since we've gone off grid? [ Ones you may have not elected to tell her. ]

[threewordspls]

[ Momma stawp. She just had to know that reaction was coming. ]

Well ... [ Uh ... ] We've had a few hackers try to get in. They didn't get anywhere at all. I have the systems set to sound the alarm sooner since we went off the grid and the System might've have words about that one. They left with some parting gifts though. From me. [ YOU CAME TO THE WRONG NEIGHBORHOOD MOTHERFUCKERS. THIS IS MY TOWN ... UH ... server ... stuff. ]

[notanemptymotto]

[ Her eyes narrow slightly. ] What were they after, exactly?

[threewordspls]

Us. The Sanctuary itself.

[notanemptymotto]

And why in God's name didn't you tell me this before?

[threewordspls]

........ [ oh. oh the momma face ... ] rocks fell, I died?

[notanemptymotto]

[threewordspls]

[notanemptymotto]

Next time, Henry, tell me. It could be very important. We're not entirely sure if it was someone who is here like us or someone who is native to the city.

[threewordspls]

I will. [ urk ] There isn't much information about them or their setups. I booted them pretty quickly.