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[threeweapons]

Hi, you've reached Alanna. Or, at least my voice. If you want to talk to me, leave a message. Eventually, I'll figure out how to listen to what you said and call you back. This might happen within the next few years or so.

Static.

How do you turn this thing off? Ah I see h-

Beeeeep.

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[mparkerceo]

"Alanna? Parker. What the hell is up with Kitty Pryde being dead? What's going on? Call me!"

[threeweapons]

"Miss Parker, please keep this quiet, for now. I know about as much as you do. She's dead. There ends my knowledge."

[mparkerceo]

"Do the police know?" Parker's voice is only slightly calmer. "And if they don't, is anyone doing anything about it?"

[threeweapons]

"Yes, they do. And yeah, Marty and I are poking." Alanna leans away from the cell phone and empties her stomach into the toilet. "Sorry."

((If you want to visit her...))

[mparkerceo]

"Alanna? Alanna!" Parker's voice rises in alarm again. "I'm coming down there. Hang on."

*click*