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[paradoxlol]

[Arthur's new and improved communicator is sitting in his cabin after his old one got destroyed by a tornado in the CES, taking a nice shot of his... door. There's no Arthur in sight. This plays for about a minute, then there's a thud and Arthur swings the door open. He's looking... like he just survived a zombie apocalypse. His clothes are

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[most_feared]

[Someone is probably in a similar state, as he was being dragged around the CES unconscious.]

Me too, Sport. Me too.

[paradoxlol]

I didn't see you out there. What happened?

[Private]

[most_feared]

I figured out where the fuck the douchebag was, made it to Narvin's room to get his help and organize some people, next thing I know I'm in the damned CES and everything is all over with.

[Private]

[paradoxlol]

Damn it.

I would've loved to get my hands on him.

[Private]

[most_feared]

Woulda been nice, but as long as it's over. There's nothing as fucking frustrating as being jerked around for a month.

You gonna be alright?

[Private]

[paradoxlol]

Yeah, I'll be fine as soon as I get a chance to stop by the infirmary. [He winces.] My ribs are acting up.

What about you?

[Private]

[most_feared]

Yeah. Just havin' my doubts.

Let me hit you up for a drink later this week.

[Private]

[paradoxlol]

Believe me, I will. But I have a feeling the bar's going to be crowded for a while.

[Private]

[most_feared]

I don't doubt it. This place is a winner for encouraging substance abuse. [Which he'll happily be engaging in.]