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[idolpro]

Who: some people somewhere
Where: the dorms
When: the wee hours of 146

[ It's a pretty ordinary night, isn't it - ?

But maybe you're waiting for someone . . . ]

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[crossmyheartandhope]

[In probably a couple of hours, a text is incoming:]

hurricane: u make it back?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: Yes.
CEO: And so did everyone else.
CEO: I was the last one to talk to Our Lady of the Dark.

[crossmyheartandhope]

hurricane: ok
hurricane: u ok?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: I walked away with no corruptions.
CEO: I think that's a new record.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[There is no reply for maybe ten minutes. Then:]

hurricane: what did she want?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: Do NONE of you know how future favors work?

[crossmyheartandhope]

[I mean. He missed that part because Intensity sent him away?]

[But. That answers the question, anyway.]

[The reply comes through in about 10 more minutes:]

hurricane: sorry

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: There is nothing to worry about.
CEO: I handled it.
CEO: Focus on you and yours.

[crossmyheartandhope]

hurricane: ok

["hurricane is typing" shows on and off for maybe five minutes, but in the end nothing else comes through.]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

CEO: What is it?

[crossmyheartandhope]

hurricane: nothing
hurricane: i'll drop some notes off later today

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Suit yourself.

Marked as read]