OPEN SEASON.

[crawly]

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2. provide a prompt.

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3. gotta go fast.

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[dogbites]

[ she can barely believe that this guy is actually saying these things. but! more importantly, charlie wants to see this firsthand. ]

Someone who's been infected?

[ it sounds like it, but she can't be sure. she casts one last distasteful look at the plates before standing up, picking up her jacket as she goes. ]

[oxidantshappen]

Yeah, and even better-caught some bastard who was sneaking around the area. Might be connected. [As they move, he gestures with his hands as he speaks.] See, we're at odds with this one group in particular, and I mean I'd never want to think awfully of someone who didn't deserve. but they fucking deserve it-there is nothing I'd put past them, if it's engineering some fucking virus or whatnot to destroy the ranks it sounds exactly like that shit in charge's M.O. So I figure, if this guy is related to them, we can say that it's all tied up to them because of what they've pulled in the past.

[dogbites]

Really.

[ she snags another raspberry before they leave the table. she has some vague idea of the gang he's talking about, if he's talking about the 23rd, but whatever group cruz is with is more unfamiliar. ]

Do you have any records?

Not that I don't believe you. [ though, she doesn't. ] But records would be useful.

[oxidantshappen]

Of things that happened in the past between us and them? Of course. The whole "he said, she said" bullshit's pretty old, so someone a while back figured-we should just try to keep a kind of-well I wouldn't say diary, but...

[dogbites]

...a diary. Whatever. I'll take it.

[ as they get approach the area, she zips up her jacket all the way, looking around the unfamiliar area subtly. ]

Some other time, though. I'll need names to follow later.