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@enhance; day 138; audio

[plundering]

[Yeah, Alfie totally just messaged Watson, but that won't stop Fiona from checking up on him, too.]

Hey. You with Duster?

[jumpthegun]

Yeah, we're safe. Looks like that monster followed Haurchefant and Tifa. Trying to get in touch with Ecks. Know she's in the area. Did you hear about anyone else? We should warn them.

How're the ribs?

[plundering]

Anyone else in the area? No. Just us.

[Fiona sighs.]

They hurt. I'll be fine.

[jumpthegun]

Solomons has Vicodin, apparently. Have you ever had it before?

[plundering]

No, I haven't. You think I should take it?

[jumpthegun]

Yeah. Only take the quarter he gives you, though. It should still be a decent dose. It might make you really sleepy or it might make you feel like you're drunk. Have you ever taken any kind of narcotic? That might give you an idea of the effect.

[plundering]

Yeah, I'll be okay. Is Duster giving you trouble?

[She doesn't trust Duster, and she's not exactly pleased that John is stuck with him.]

[jumpthegun]

Duster? Nah! Two peas in a pod, us.

[Enjoy the dry sarcasm, Fiona. But he lowers his voice and switches to something more neutral as he continues.]

He's injured. Dunno how. Looks like he was in a fight. Concussion, injured his fingers. You see anything on the network, by chance?