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[abysmalactor]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, neonewtheatre. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 018.07.154.55 *** neonewtheatre has joined 018.07.154.55 <neonewtheatre> wwelcom one and aal to my sstage. <neonewtheatre> ill fix tthis later when my hands arnet mincmeat ok

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[abysmalactor]

bby that llake. lake dalla or something.

[Pause. Yuzu's crass, but not like this. And so abruptly, too...]

why hiiragii. u slip an fall again. tthhought u got rhe hang of thhose hoofs.

< mozart >

[raidraptors]

This is Kurosaki.

[All the answers to why that text was so utterly out of character.]

Which corner of the lake?

<neonewtheatre>

[abysmalactor]

th heck. kurosaki. what r u doin with hiragi's laptop. wheres hiragi.

[don't let the inability to use other punctuation fool you. he's very surprised and indignant.

anyways, after a pause, a horribly spelled but still readable description of the clinic's location shows up.]

< mozart >

[raidraptors]

[Shun just glowers at the screen – use some common sense Sawatari; there are only so many reasons why Shun would be using Yuzu's laptop to ask this particular question.

Anyway. He reads over the description and memorizes it for the most part. Then...]

This better be accurate.

[/Kurosaki out]

<neonewtheatre>

[abysmalactor]

of course its acurate.

[Hey! It's not like he can't use common sense-it's not hard to imagine that Yuzu is incapacitated somehow. He wants to know why, dammit!]

beside u didnt anser my questiom. what the hek is goin om with hiriagi. is she hurt or somethin





oi





amswer me

[The annoyed messages continue on some time with no answer before Sawatari decides to give up. So sorry, Yuzu, but you're gonna wake up to a lotta Sawatari Spam.]