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[lonelynotforsaken]

[ LO431Y | VOICE | 001 ]

[Martin's day isn't going well. And he's shouting as loudly as Squalo had been on the first communication. He's also very clearly running.]

May day! May day may day may day! Oh, god! Oh, god! May day! There's- Drone. Electricity spikes. Oh, god! East jungle. Close to shore!

[His responses to things may be delayed depending on whether or not he can escape the thing.]

Comments

[salamanca]

But somebody has to maintain these things, right? They can't just take care of themselves. [ Can they?? He doesn't fucking know. Apparently everyone knows what a drone is but him. ]

So theoretically someone could be driving them too? Right? Or at least programming their paths, telling them what to do or where to go ahead of time.

[aluminumandash]

[ Since he figures learning about the drones'll help de Guzman steer the kid clear of them, Rust doesn't tell him to fuck off and go back to sleep. ]

That is how machines work.

[salamanca]

Okay, okay. Sorry. Jeez.

[ Another text, right after the other. ]

So what do we do? :(

[aluminumandash]

Wait and see if there's a body.