Apartment Above Wellspring Arms, Monday Morning

[spring_lost]

Cable had not been absent these past few weeks, though it might have seemed that way. He had been on-island, listening to all the radio broadcasts, debriefing Zoe about what she knew, and poking around the machinery held within the island, hoping for a solution

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[mouthy_merc]

"Model, Jan. Mod-el." Deadpool, stop being helpful.

[spring_lost]

"I like Iceland!" Jan wailed. Mind, she'd never been there, but there had been a lot of commercials on lately and, well. "She's so stupid."

Nate sighed and looked up. "Wade. I need to talk to you."

[mouthy_merc]

"About the looming threat of death or the dishes in the sink?" Same level of 'we need to talk' there.

[spring_lost]

"The former," Nate said, standing back up straight.