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...Fried or iced tomatoes, anyone?

Jack, boyo. Are you still here? Would you kindly answer if you are?

I already know Ares is gone.

What about you Rose?

Wolf. You need to read more encyclopedias. That's... that's vaguely amusing. But kinda sad.

Samus. Phanan. You're fine I'm pretty sure.

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How is everyone now that things have settled, and been settled for a while?

[sound of something falling to the ground]

Ack!

Being little is more complicated than it should be. Even with telepathic powers. Maybe more so because... Um. Phanan? Samus? Sorry fer the mess.

Wolfie~! How are you? Wanna play?

I, uh... What happened? I have a bad feelin' about last week.

Would someone kindly tell me what the hell happened?

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On second thought, I'm not sure I want to know. So, yeah, nevermind. Don't bother.

Wolf? Are you all right? I think... Do you remember anything?

[there's some loud thumping steps, the clanging of metal on the wall, and then a low, deep moan--whatever it is, it doesn't sound very happy]

((Yeah, Atlas is a Big Daddy for the duration of this plot. Specifically an Elite Bouncer. Um... be careful. Oh, and don't touch the creepy little girl. Unless you want to die~))

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Patrick. I'm a horrible father, I know. Bringing my family ta Rapture... I guess it seemed like such a great idea at the time. And now... I'm not even there ta protect you. A horrible, horrible father.

But I make a promise to you, to Moira, to myself... I will return, and I will protect you, and make sure we get ( Read more... )

[there's a good bit of silence here at the beginning as Atlas first reads, then stares at the recent influx of PDA entries]

Oh, fer fuck's sake.

. . .

This is ridiculous.

So I think I've found out where I'm supposed ta stay. Some building with a room called Tzu-Eksi? What kinda name is that anyway?

But, em, yeah... if anyone could help, oh I dunno, point it out to me? Would ya kindly? I'd really appreciate it. Thanks in advance.