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[hostage]

SCI » 008 » 024

_“ Hey, it's me. Wait for the thing. _”

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[hostage]

Yeah.

[jurisimpudent]

I wish to continue the conversation you cut off previously.

[hostage]

[Yeah, Jesse hangs up.]

[jurisimpudent]

[Ring ring.]

[hostage]

[That's the fuck you button. Leave a message.]

[jurisimpudent]

[Ring ring.]

[hostage]

[It's going to straight to voicemail.]

[jurisimpudent]

[Ring ring!]

[hostage]

[It'll be like this for hours.]

[jurisimpudent]

[And he's going to try periodically over the course of hours. Ring ring.]

[hostage]

[Thank god for silent mode.]

[text]

[jurisimpudent]

[And now by text:]

Pinkman, pick up.

[text]

[jurisimpudent]

[Fiiinally:]

Fine, we can discuss something else.

[text]

[hostage]

What

[text]

[jurisimpudent]

Something else.

[text]

[hostage]

Yeah what

[text]

[jurisimpudent]

Are you asking what it is, or are you asking for clarification? Utilize more words.

[text]

[hostage]

WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT TO TALK ABOUT

[text]

[jurisimpudent]

Well done. Re: Your account of Sirens' Port

[hostage]

[He's too lazy to keep typing. Here's voice instead.]

What do you wanna know?

[jurisimpudent]

[Oh good.]

Everything.

[hostage]

Well where do you want me to start?

[jurisimpudent]

...How you arrived there.

[hostage]

I fell onto an abandoned baseball field and puked. And then some kid told me a magical machine called the Core brought me there, 'cause it does that sometimes, and there was no way I could leave the island so get used to it.

[jurisimpudent]

All right. And...was this machine indeed responsible?