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[espigeonage]

[This goes up at about three a.m., though obviously it can be seen and replied to at any time.]

Anyone up and on rn? It's got creepy, but I don't think anything can get up here. Anyway. I'm pretty sure this last extra is not about me, because I know what I was like at eight years old. I didn't think things out, I was a *kid*. No one was recruiting me for anything more serious than idk, dodgeball.

Who the fuck asks eight year olds to be field agents? For anything? Especially things that could get them shot or buried alive? Who does that? Even if he *is* this weirdly mature type and apparently not human.

Gah. This might be a good time to go for a run.

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[espigeonage]

Don't I know it. But hey, none of us is alone here. That's something.

[chalicejoker]

Alone, I'm pretty sure I'd think I was just losing my mind. That we have the network is proof we're not all crazy, I guess.

[espigeonage]

Yeah. Though "crazy" might be better in the long run, less dangerous... well, nothing we can do about that, is there?

[chalicejoker]

I'm afraid not. About all we can do is try to endure as best we can.