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[goddamnbadman]

[somewhere between the stationhive, the capsule house, and the mess hall, two short-tempered aliens are making a bit of a ruckus. business as usual, one might think, but if anyone who knows either of the two arguing comes near, they might notice something's a bit... off.]

((i'm calling it for the night, guys -- i'll pick up tomorrow! ♥))

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[thekingsgambit]

[Well... I was coming to find you to discuss THINGS. Now, I'm more than a little knocked off-base and distracted.]

... Mother's...

[ascendthethorns]

Pardon me?

[thekingsgambit]

[Shakes head in attempt to clear it.]

When did she arrive?

[ascendthethorns]

[......]

Just now.

[thekingsgambit]

Is Weinberg with her?

[ascendthethorns]

She doesn't know why she's here, so I assume not.

[thekingsgambit]

That is unusual for those from our world. We typically receive false information about our purpose here. It also assures her confusion will be greater in regard to the environment.

[ascendthethorns]

I see. What were you saying about Lady Marianne?

[thekingsgambit]

[Drops gaze.]

... Later. We have other things to discuss, ones more pertinent to our situation.

[ascendthethorns]

Very well. Continue.

[thekingsgambit]

Have you had the chance to communicate with the entity that has been delivering information on the timing that appeared earlier this week?

[ascendthethorns]

Hmn. Don't you mean the coward? No. I refuse.

[thekingsgambit]

I do not know whether to trust them, but they have suggested that the incident with the virus was a result of experimentation by one of the fair. Though they were was quick to describe her as one who believes, ah, the ends justify the means.

[ascendthethorns]

How fitting. What else have you been told?

[thekingsgambit]

That whatever we are facing is significantly more damaging than what we have in the past. The informant advised going underground in addition to battle preparations.

[ascendthethorns]

He advised what?