*There's a lot of static in this post, not to mention a lot of jostling around. The wind howls over the microphone, and a layer of sand and dust covers the screen. All is dark and silent suddenly, the Dreamberry still having fits of static. Gale's face appears finally, his skin covered in dust. He's been running--he's out of breath. But his voice
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We lost Muladhara, the entire Junkyard...sad to say we might be more attached than we should be.
But we won't let attachment come between us and our survival. Make no mistake about that.
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Mo... us ar[CRACKLE] here. Wh... ... [Here is a grainy shot of Heat wacking his phone, as if it'll make it better] ... hell[CRACKLE] you?!
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Gale? Jerk...
[Movement. Heat steps through from the back corner of the base to meet Gale. He appears... probably way less concerned then he should be, and rather aggravated/impatient.]
Where the hell have you been?
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Assessing the situation. Then the wind became stronger almost in an instant. Is everyone inside?
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