She what? No... I didn't. Hear about it. I'm guessing that's why Jack wasn't around during the squirrel incident. Is she alright? I mean, relatively... speaking?
Yeah, you missed... well, stuff. Happened. Anyway.
There's a potential situation. If it develops into a situation, I'll write to the whole basement, but if our fears are confirmed I'm afraid it won't quite matter one way or another.
A potential plague to be specific about just what kind of situation.
Yeah, all things considered, she's peachy. A little hopped up on morphine last time I spoke with her, but she'll pull through. Annie's with her right now and not likely to leave until they release her.
....What squi- Oh. OH. I remember that. I thought I dreamed that newstory after falling asleep on the hospital waiting room chairs or something. Jesus. Everything happens when I'm not around.
Stuff. Stuff that doesn't just involve a giant squirrel, pray tell? Or is this something I'm better off not knowing about?
....Oh fucking hell. You know, somewhere in my world, there's a woman relatively speaking laughing her ass off right now.
Hey, universe? Anytime you want to stop kicking our collective asses is fine with me.
That's good. I hate to think of her being alone there.
Stuff that doesn't just involve a giant squirrel, but I'm not sure I could... talk about it or write it down. It's too... painful. Just. The Doctor. ... we got into a fight and I left.
Anyway.
There's the plague to deal with so I won't be able to come back for a while. Least til we figure this out here. See if it's spread or not. Try to come up with something. Maybe a cure or even something to help with the symptoms. Hopefully it hasn't spread, but the ones who found the man who had the plague weren't exactly equipped to deal with it properly.
...we think it might be airborne, anyway.
Sorry. Maybe some day I'll be able to use this thing just for some good news for once, yeah?
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Uh... Yeah, I just got back a couple of hours ago. I've been with Becky... Did you hear that she Fell?
A better question would be... Did I miss something while I was gone?
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Yeah, you missed... well, stuff. Happened. Anyway.
There's a potential situation. If it develops into a situation, I'll write to the whole basement, but if our fears are confirmed I'm afraid it won't quite matter one way or another.
A potential plague to be specific about just what kind of situation.
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....What squi- Oh. OH. I remember that. I thought I dreamed that newstory after falling asleep on the hospital waiting room chairs or something. Jesus. Everything happens when I'm not around.
Stuff. Stuff that doesn't just involve a giant squirrel, pray tell? Or is this something I'm better off not knowing about?
....Oh fucking hell. You know, somewhere in my world, there's a woman relatively speaking laughing her ass off right now.
Hey, universe? Anytime you want to stop kicking our collective asses is fine with me.
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Stuff that doesn't just involve a giant squirrel, but I'm not sure I could... talk about it or write it down. It's too... painful. Just. The Doctor. ... we got into a fight and I left.
Anyway.
There's the plague to deal with so I won't be able to come back for a while. Least til we figure this out here. See if it's spread or not. Try to come up with something. Maybe a cure or even something to help with the symptoms. Hopefully it hasn't spread, but the ones who found the man who had the plague weren't exactly equipped to deal with it properly.
...we think it might be airborne, anyway.
Sorry. Maybe some day I'll be able to use this thing just for some good news for once, yeah?
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