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[whipfist]

[There's the sound of wind whipping past the NV, periodically, like it's up on some really high point.]

--Cross. What the hell just happened? This-- what is this?

[Some beats of silence.]

The nuke. It... [he's sounding more strained, desperate:]

Shit.

Something fucked up. I fucked up.

[MORE SILENCE ISN'T THIS EXCITING

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[voice]

[herototheend]

'The nuke'?

[whipfist]

[Normally he'd be wary of talking to a stranger, but he's definitely a little panicked at the moment:]

--The one Blackwatch planned to drop on Manhattan. They fucking did it, didn't they?

[herototheend]

[The only Black Watch she knows of is a Scottish regiment, and so the two things don't make much sense together.]

I don't believe so, however there is some chance that I'm mistaken. Perhaps in your time.

[whipfist]

"My time"? What the fuck are you talking about? Who are you?

[whipfist]

... That's outside the U.S.

[Like he's trying to refresh his memory, or something.]

[whipfist]

Manhattan.

What the hell happened? Who are you?

[candyasss]

What the hell are you talking about?

[whipfist]

[MORE VOICES AAHH]

Who is this?

[candyasss]

[HE DOESN'T GIVE HIS NAME OUT TO JUST ANYBODY, BUDDY.]

Who's this? And what did you fuck up?

[whipfist]

[YEAH WELL SAME HERE]

... They dropped the bomb. I didn't stop them.

[patriotsprodigy]

[Have a frowning six year old little girl.]

You r-really shouldn't be s-swearing. You n-never know who's l-listening.

Had a-anyone talked to y-you yet about where y-you are?

[whipfist]

--What the hell? How old are you?

[patriotsprodigy]

I'm s-six years old.

[whipfist]

How the fuck can you hear this?

[WHAT IS TACT]