2021-03-08

[When the transmission begins, it's clear he's trying not to sound too freaked out, but he's tried looking around in many, many ways and he's not sure where else to turn.]

Sorry to bother the lot of you so late and all, but...have any of you seen Yuna? I haven't seen her in a few days now, and...I'm having trouble picking up a trail. It's probably nothing, yeah?

[He has a sense it's not nothing.]

...just to make it clear, the...Gullwings are still available for investigations, we're just...a little limited, labor-wise at the moment. Meaning...I'm it at the moment, so if you're in need of a detective, I'm your man. If you need someone with weapons...I can probably drum up a referral, but we're fresh out of manpower unless anyone's interested in lending a hand with some of our more hands-on cases.

[ There's a strange smile on Illyana's face. Something about it just does not look right and it certainly doesn't match her tone or the words she actually says. ]

Fog is never a good omen. [ There's a clear hint of a Russian accent in her voice and her tone sounds almost vaguely amused. As if she might think bad omens could be a good thing. She leans back in the chair she's sitting in and flips her hair back behind her shoulders. ] In Limbo mist was used to hide things or to herald the Elders. Luckily for you all this place is not Limbo. [ At least she thinks it's lucky. She thinks this place is quite a lot better than Limbo ever was. Not that it's hard to be better. ]

Should we make bets on what the fog will bring us? We could all wager something and make a guess. [ Should she treat everything like a game? Probably not. But she's going to. ]

2021-03-08

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