[There's some mumbling in English barely caught by the communicator, as Rage had placed it on her bed while she shuffles around the room, probably looking for something.] Damn it, okay so Horton's out of the question, at least thus-far. I'll start on the top floor tomorrow. I really need to keep track of this somehow.

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[As the communicator clatters to the floor the video feed starts with a tilted view of a bunch of trees, and it's silent for a while before there's a loud furious moo from an equally pissed-off mad cow. Then, an actual voice, a female one, and she's just about as angry as her animal companion.]

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