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Cabin 117 - 6:39 PM

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[light_mischief]

Figuring things out. Casino for meetings. Advise to pack a go bag. Light, one only. I'll check in with Darcy ASAP.

[goodweather]

Roger. Keep me posted.

I'm going to keep an eye on the atmosphere. I'll let you know if anything changes. But if things come, it might be from below too, and I can't keep tabs on that.

[light_mischief]

Not sure how to ward against that. Ask Friday?
I would do it, but the last time we talked, she threatened to wipe me out of existence.

[goodweather]

I can do that but is she okay enough for that? I heard the cougar guy yelling about how this mess was killing her.

Eh, I guess I’ll find out when I go ask.

[light_mischief]

Right. That makes sense.
Just be gentle with her. She'll pretend everything is fine with you, but she was in a fragile state even before this unpleasantness.

[goodweather]

Alright. I'll try not to prod too hard, just be all business-like.

If I'm not picking up my phone and you can't find me, then... I don't know whistle really loud maybe? Can you whistle?

[light_mischief]

Would it surprise you if I said yes?

[goodweather]

No, only because I’ve never known magic to make any damn sense.

But anyway, I’ll be keeping my ears out, so if I hear a nice loud whistle I’ll come running.