there's always someone new to take their place

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[A thin man appears on the Plane with no to-do. There's no fanfare or applause. He scowls and looks around the expanse of space before opening what appears to be a bottle of pills, shakes two out, and pops them in his mouth

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Yeah. Some kid came into my office ages back to get the instructions to dispel a curse off them.

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His name is Jed. I've ...worked for him for almost ten years now.

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Not much. I've never seen him in person. He prefers to send letters, little notes. He's- it's likely he's precognitive. Maybe he can read minds. I don't know.

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No. Grey has been put in charge of it.

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Anything else, or am I free to go back to my office and drink myself half to death?

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[He sniffs, then from a pocket pulls out his wallet, then a business card. He holds it out, stiffly, at arms' length, as if trying to maximize his distance between himself and Satoshi.]

Here. It has my office number and address. It should translate to somewhere back home for you.