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[almightythirst]

Hey there, stranger. Don't think I gotta explain the situation: you called, I didn't pick up. Leave me a message and maybe I'll get back to you.

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[herbmancer]

Hey, pal, you holding up okay?

[almightythirst]

Had better months to tell you the truth.

How about you?

[herbmancer]

I bet. Sorry, it must be rough.

_{[With Rei missing, he thinks but doesn't say. It's why Josh feels compelled to make like a helicopter parent and check in, regardless of the fact the rough and tough cowpoke probably doesn't need someone like him hovering.]}

How's the alien invasion treating you? By not being anywhere near you, I hope. I've been getting off easy, compared to some. This is the sort of thing my magic can handle.

_[Mostly.]