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[neverbeenworse]

[The communicator's video feed clicks on as Enma's cat knocks the thing off the couch as it bolts from the room, startled -- rightfully so, as the audio picks up the tail end of an angry, frustrated scream. Soon Enma's shoes appear on screen as he paces, and the sound of paper ripped can be heard before dozens of little bits of paper flutter down

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...I have.

I think a lot of people would rather not share what they've been told.

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[neverbeenworse]

Don't want to know what they said.

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[thewarisover]

Ah, so you haven't opened yours yet?

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[neverbeenworse]

I just did.

| [There's a lag as he stares at the keyboard, trying to sort out his thoughts]

...yeah.

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[thewarisover]

Rough, huh.

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[neverbeenworse]

Confusing. Don't get it.

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[thewarisover]

Is it confusing because it's referring to something that you don't know at all, or because it's contradicting what you have now?

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That second one.

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[thewarisover]

A lot can change in ten years, I suppose.

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Enough to

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To make you sound like a different person?

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[thewarisover]

Yes.

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You know?

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[thewarisover]

...Yeah, I do.

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Ah.

Sorry.

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[thewarisover]

There's no need to apologize.

What's your name? I've seen you around on the network before.

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Enma.

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...Hi.