OO2 }{ AUDIO }{ CALLSIGN: MZ114C }{ MORNING 25

[somethingintangible]

Hey... does anybody know if there's anything to make shoes from here? Like, real shoes. I'm tired of walking around barefoot.

I mean like, real stuff. Not nasty animal hides.

I can try to make you something too if you want. I guess. I'm at the airfield. Hit me up. Or... there's this guy K? He's like a robot or something? I think he can sew too.

You guys all need to dress way better. This is sad.

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HA131A | Voice

[clowngirl]

[Harley's got food poisoning, but is trying to keep her mind off it as she slowly and uncomfortably makes her way through the jungle. Her voice is much more subdued than usual due to the ugh factor of feeling sick.]

I found a lone flip-flop near a plane that looked like it did its own flip-flop. I was close to takin' it with me and drawin' a face on it for a Tom Hanks in Cast Away bit, but unfortunately decided against it. Still there if anybody wants it. Might find the match inside.

[somethingintangible]

[ Poor Harley. ]

I don't know if I'd go into a weird plane just to get a flip-flop. That sounds kinda dangerous. Thanks, though.

What else was in the plane?

[clowngirl]

[Dangerous and weird, is not that the appeal?]

Couldn't get all the way in, but I feel like there's more complimentary booze and snacks. Which-- eurgh, was a whole lot more appealin' at the time... I'm goin' back once I can round up a gang to help me out.

[somethingintangible]

[ Maddy thinks about that. Then she gets an idea. Randvi's smart, and capable, and Maddy gets the sense she gets a little stir-crazy just hanging around at the airfield sometimes... ]

I think I know somebody you should ask to go. I don't know if she'll want to, but you could try. She's really smart. And brave.

[clowngirl]

Lay it on me! I'm all about teamin' up with smart, brave ladies.