EJ003X | audio | night 011

[littlemissfutility]

Hello?

[ The voice is whispery right now, but it still sounds young and female. Enough talk, and some of the vowels might sound just a touch southern. ]

Is there anybody out there? Dawn? Is Dawn here?

[ A pause. ]

If someone's out there, I need help. And if whoever's out there doesn't wanna help - I'm armed.

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[littlemissfutility]

Because you didn't have to ask me what a zombie was.

[2199]

I- oh. [The cleverness surprises her. Maybe she was underestimating this kid. Terminology is one of the easiest ways to track variance between IFTs.] Good thinking.

If you come across some ruined buildings near the beach, a restaurant and some kind of resort, I've left a stash of supplies there. Radio me if you find it, and I'll tell you where it is.

[littlemissfutility]

[ Under other circumstances, maybe she wouldn't be that cunning, but talking to other people has made the question of walkers more complex than it already was. It might just become her litmus test. ]

Okay. You're...what was the word for "S"s?

[2199]

Sierra. Sierra-Sierra, and you're Echo-Juliett. I think you got the better deal.

[littlemissfutility]

I dunno. Sierra's kind of nice.

[2199]

I've certainly been called worse.

Be careful out there, Echo. Hail me-- or whoever you think best-- if you need an assist. There's no prize for going it alone.