[ video! ; forward dated to morning of the 21st ]

[itemfinder]

Trevor Kirby has opened communication!

[Somebody was tossing his communicator in the air while he tried to think of how to explain himself, but somebody happened to bobble the thing and turn it on (but not drop it!) in the process. So now somebody is giving the camera a somewhat panicked look.]

Shit. I didn't— uh. I mean, hi. I'm... Trevor. But that's not, that doesn't matter. What matters is, has anybody else figured out how we're doing the food thing? Because I don't really have a lot in my place, or any money really. I've been trying to look around, though. Or if anybody needs help doing... whatever it is you've got to do with nobody around, let me know?

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[biomagnet]

[ Here Chivy gets a light fwap from the scarf tail that he isn't holding. There's a pause, then Sefton's lips twitch. ]

Can't really blame you.

[itemfinder]

[Chivy laughs, waving his free hand in a tardy attempt at defense.]

Maybe I just don't want you to miss out on the fun.

[biomagnet]

You can't actually think it was fun. Nobody can get hit that hard in the head.

[itemfinder]

Where's your sense of adventure? Danger's supposed to be exciting.

[biomagnet]

Had plenty of danger back... [ Pause. His gaze flickers past Chivy toward the rest of the library. ] Before.

[itemfinder]

Yeah. Alright, you get a pass.

I... hope you can stay here.

[biomagnet]

[ Sefton bites his lower lip, fidgeting and shifting his left hand to hide it in the folds of his clothing. ]

Yeah, me too. Get the feeling it's not gonna be that simple.

[itemfinder]

Well, we'll figure something out.

[biomagnet]

Don't have a whole lotta time to think.