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[aluminumandash]

we love minimalism in this house (that's why there's no furniture)

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[aluminumandash]

[ No, but enough people are that— ] Yeah but Ive got cover.

[glencolans]

u need 2 not b
inland
not 2 hi up
avoid rivrs

[aluminumandash]

[ He's torn between getting more specific and not wanting to give away the position of three-fucking-quarters of people here. In the end: ] How bads this gonna get?

[glencolans]

bad
ppl die
b carful

[aluminumandash]

Is that what happened last time?

[glencolans]

kinda

[aluminumandash]

On the beach?

[glencolans]

all over
didnt get a lot of deets
not sur i wanted them?

[aluminumandash]

Yeah. [ Not a sentiment Rust agrees with, but one he'll stomach for the purposes of this conversation. ] Lotta people?

[glencolans]

lots
still
runin out

[aluminumandash]

What happens then?

[glencolans]

then ive failed
big f
lol

face in hands

[aluminumandash]

"lol"?

[glencolans]

[No response; Sol's cryptic codes will forever remain a mystery.]

[aluminumandash]

[ IT'S A KEYBOARD EMOTICON OF A DROWNING GUY ISN'T IT!!

In any case, Rust tries again in a few minutes: ] You safe where youre at?

[glencolans]

[It takes a little while before Rust gets an answer.]

ig
u shuld stop txtn me nd get saf urslf

[aluminumandash]

Yeah alright.

Anything to look out for, in terms of it getting worse?

[glencolans]

ull now

[aluminumandash]

Thanks.

[ Sorry, he ain't got time to make that sound less sarcastic. ]