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Sep 22, 2011 13:43

[Rachel...is panicking. Has panicked. Will be panicking for quite some time. That was a fucking flood. Then somehow David is here. David. The traitor, the bastard.]

[Private to Vanessa.]

I need a favor. One favor given, one favor earned. That's how I work.

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private lifeafterhope September 22 2011, 21:00:38 UTC
What kind of favor?

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Re: private yeerkwarveteran September 22 2011, 21:32:33 UTC
Information. You're in no danger, I promise. I want to make a statement.

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Re: private lifeafterhope September 22 2011, 21:36:15 UTC
I can handle myself in danger.

Information about what, and a statement to who?

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Re: private yeerkwarveteran September 22 2011, 21:37:33 UTC
The barge. The admiral. This idea that they can take people and try and control them.

All I need, is a private place where I won't be noticed. That's all I need.

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