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[ Brevity is a virtue of Venom's: he doesn't mince words when he throws his very concise, very curt statement up onto the network, staying pragmatic for the sake of time. It's a bit of a deviation from his standard to rely on text for communication, but he's in a bit of a bind right now. ]
Don't wander near West Leslie’s Fish Market and Creatatorium. It's one tourist trap you're gonna want to avoid.
[ He's absolutely not going to say that something fishy is going on because that pun is terrible, but it's implied. Heavily.
Actually, you know what, a picture is worth a thousand words: he sends a photo attachment approximating the area he's stumbled into, which he figures should speak for itself. A dim room with people strapped onto a bed, hooked up to suspicious-looking fluids; not exactly a vote of confidence cast in favor of this colony. ]
Try to exercise discretion.
(( OOC: this is a post to let people know about this plot right here! feel free to ask him about deets (he's still there, in this weird fishroom, texting and trying to figure out a gameplan), and feel free to drop in here to give him backup!
if you want to plot anything, go ahead and PM me or PP me at
deuil as well! depending on what happens here, i'll be setting up a starter on the event log post— hit me up with anything and everything, peeps, i'm def here for all your input! ♥ ))
Don't wander near West Leslie’s Fish Market and Creatatorium. It's one tourist trap you're gonna want to avoid.
[ He's absolutely not going to say that something fishy is going on because that pun is terrible, but it's implied. Heavily.
Actually, you know what, a picture is worth a thousand words: he sends a photo attachment approximating the area he's stumbled into, which he figures should speak for itself. A dim room with people strapped onto a bed, hooked up to suspicious-looking fluids; not exactly a vote of confidence cast in favor of this colony. ]
Try to exercise discretion.
(( OOC: this is a post to let people know about this plot right here! feel free to ask him about deets (he's still there, in this weird fishroom, texting and trying to figure out a gameplan), and feel free to drop in here to give him backup!
if you want to plot anything, go ahead and PM me or PP me at
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[That picture, though; it cuts her down to her core and is not something she will soon forget. The thought of all those people ... no thought goes into what she types back; only a deeply instinctive duty.]
Just tell me how I can help.
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There might be some heavy lifting that needs doing.
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Let me know as soon as you can. It seems there are a few places I could be useful.
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