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[ After the message (warning?) has blared two successive times, Rust waits about an hour and sends: ] Progress on locating unauthorized transport?

[ OOC: Threadjack to your heart's content! ]

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some broken pieces of what I'm sure used to be very pretty seashells

[ Time to abandon his fool's errand of trying to get through to someone in a position of authority. He supposes. ] You in ok shape?

[ She's taking this to mean that he doesn't know any more than she does. ]

I'll live. Looking for fresh water. Shouldn't be hard with forest this lush.

You?

That aint saying much. [ The health assessment. ]

Little banged up but Ill be fine. Shout if you find that water. [ Recalling some of the conversations he's already subjected himself to: ] On the walkie.

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It is to me.

[ She's died before, it's not fun. And people get really upset when they find out you got better. Seems backwards, doesn't it? ]

Shout if you find trouble, too. Walkie, out loud, smoke signal, whatever.

Roger. Done this before?

Only for practice.

[ Though Batman's training is a bit more intense than most would consider 'practice'. ]

I'm good at trees, though. I can move fast if I need to.

End of the world type shit?

That one happens a lot actually

Every few years

Always different, you can't really prepare

[ They should both be looking for water. They could die of fucking digression. But he can't help asking: ] What brings it back?

[ Gosh, haven't you heard of texting while you walk? It's 2008, get with the times. ]

Back? I meant the superhero zombies last year, and when the sun went out 4 years ago, stuff like that.