I've been looking at these devices lately...they should be hackable, if one were to try, and had the proper tools. Those shouldn't be that hard to acquire, actually, not here. I wonder...

Huh. One would have thought something like that would have come up sooner. Certainly sooner than fruit laying around.

It seems as though slowly there are new bonds being forged in this place. Truly, after all of the strife and discord something good is finally happening. I hope that such a trend continues that and these get through the chaos...of the inevitable next attack.

...Jack, how are you doing?

[her tone is even as usual, but slightly strained]

There is a strip club? What is this, Satellite all over again? I suppose that when we go get bored in such abject circumstances...things happen. Never can say I've been to one, however.

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Thank you for returning my deck to me. Or, at least, letting me collect it.

And now the housing situation has changed a bit....

[There's a shuffling and a pause.]

[from a distance] What are you doing?

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...They're gone. If I find who stole our bonds...

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They...couldn't have been destroyed...everyone...

[The transmission begins with a small slithering sound. Then she begins to speak. The voice is subtly feminine, but rather neutral.]

...Working....

...What is this place? It almost looks like Satellite, but it is clearly not. That bastard Godwin....He couldn't have had anything to do with this, but...

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I don't care about this war. It's not mine to ( Read more... )

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