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[fuckyousoleil]

[Outside of the hospital today, the last medical kit - "X" - sits with a print out attached to the lid (accompanied by some simple text: "disney fucking endings never help ever, this page is bullshit"). The kit itself isn't quite as stocked as the other ones, but there's still a decent amount of supplies being offered up in it. Another copy of the

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[toughcloaca]

Charlotte.

[fuckyousoleil]

Mordin.

[toughcloaca]

Prepared for whatever is coming?

[fuckyousoleil]

As best as one can be.

[toughcloaca]

Didn't know it was coming? The group truly didn't have any involvement?

[fuckyousoleil]

In Noir's plan? No. The Devourer . . . It has always been there.

[toughcloaca]

Has The Director contacted your group? Very alarming.

[fuckyousoleil]

Not directly. One of her agents has been assessing the matter, we believe.

[toughcloaca]

Will keep on the lookout for said agent. Too many strange things going on, leaving the majority of camp residents in the dark. Not right. Too many lives and worlds at risk.

[fuckyousoleil]

This may be beyond anything that they had ever expected.

[toughcloaca]

Assumed as much. Can only prepare self and other residents for what is to come.

[fuckyousoleil]

I will not allow for it to make contact with this bridge.

[toughcloaca]

... thank you.

[fuckyousoleil]

It is my duty as an Eriophor.

[toughcloaca]

Good luck.