[Registers as Silverwing's D-Comm, locked]

[scrapperzen]

Hey.

Spider.

What do I gotta do to hear from you? Sit in the middle of a web? Rob a bank? Get hit with another virus?

Call me, huh? We're being ridiculous about this.

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[2nd_spider]

...maybe just a liiiiiiiiiiiiiiittle bit, yeah.

[scrapperzen]

Yeah.

Well.

You started it?

... Really now, you and me have some things to figure out...

[2nd_spider]

If I really wanted to start splitting hairs, I'd note you came to ME first.

When I was, y'know.

Trying to find someone to beat them an inch or beyond their life.

BUT OKAY. Yeah, right. Yeah. You're right.

[scrapperzen]

I wasn't the one consulting the prophetic ability of a pot of posies. You know. Just to be technical.

...

So... uh... Those posies. They probably work better if the feeling behind them is genuine and not just a virus.

...

That didn't even sound dignified in my HEAD, let alone written down...