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[medicgunner]

Hey, this is Eunie's phone. Sorry 'bout missing you, but leave a message and I'll get back to you.

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[wiseoldbartender]

[He waits patiently for her to get her breathing sorted out. While she's doing that, there's the faint clink of bottles as he grabs whatever's not currently empty in his cabinets to take a deep swig out of it.

Shit's fucked. Shit's fucked so badly. And there's no way it's not gonna get worse. The seers sent him here because they thought something really fucking bad was going to happen, and it's clear they haven't hit that yet.]

Good girl. Do you need any of your shit picking up from your place?

[medicgunner]

[To think Eunie didn't have a clue how bad things could get. She had no hand in what the Order did anymore and she wasn't going to ask the others and get them in deep shit.]

... I'll have my Flatmate's bring my stuff over. She doesn't have her eyes as much on 'em.

[wiseoldbartender]

[It' deeply, deeply worrying. Once he realised people like Eunie had found a way out, he knew there was no way the Order would take it lying down. Finding a back door out, escaping their control, was never anything they'd have considered possible. Those who got their escape would only pay for this, inevitably. He feels Teresa is just the start.]

Smart. I'll keep my ears open, give you a holler if she shows any signs of getting near you guys. I'd say she's too smart to start shit in the city but... fuckin' doubt that. She's unhinged.

[medicgunner]

[Which was exactly what she was afraid of. Being found again. She didn't think anyone would remember even if they got stationed here. Ever since Leon arrived this has been lingering in her mind but she let it be, feeling safe.

God... if Waver didn't suggest she go into POKEGO she would be much worse off. At least with them combined with Zhongli and the others...]

Got it. I'll stay in for a couple days, or go out as a bird if I really have to. [At least Teresa didn't recognize bird Eunie.]

She started shit as soon as she made that first post. Pissed everyone off and said the worst shit she could to a bunch of my friends, the right bitch.

[wiseoldbartender]

[Thank fuck for POKEGO honestly. Husk's opinion of them has been pretty low for a while- they sounded like total nerds. But they have offered a safe haven for two people he objectively gives a shit about and that... well. That means something.]

That's a good plan. She's smart, but she ain't omniscient. No way she can tell you between all the other birds out there.

Of course, she fuckin' did. She's got the social skills of... shit what was that rabid dog in that Stephen King flick called? Cujo? Yeah- she's got the social skills of fuckin' Cujo. Surprised no one on that app hasn't fucked her up already.

[medicgunner]

[They absolutely were, but if they know their shit about the Paranormal they know their shit. And she was better with them than without. Both of them were...

There's a faintly amused scoff comparing Teresa to the rabid Stephen King dog, but it was followed by an uncomfortable silence.]

We'll see for how long. [Another pause, shorter.] But you didn't hear that from me.

[wiseoldbartender]

[He chuckles gruffly. You know what, they can fucking DREAM. Maybe she'll end up dead in a ditch somewhere. That'd be nice. He'd like that irony. ]

Hear what? I didn't hear nothing. I'm an old man, my hearing ain't what it used to be.