w5 curfew: dog park

[applebough]

Sometimes, you just have a ruff day or twenty.

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[applebough]

... Luckily, there was a log after all that, but it was very... weird. The actual log itself disappeared, but I made a handwritten copy.

[ But let her catch her breath first and just plop down on the field. ]

[riverbeans]

... Good to know that you didn't, uh, go through all that for nothing. Definitely get some rest while you can, though.

[applebough]

I'll put on some cream for now. I'm still sore from yesterday...

[ Yuri gets out her notepad and flips it to a certain page, handing it over to Charles. ]

Here it is. I triple checked the contents that I was copying. I promise I wasn't out of it and wrote down whatever.

[ After that, she gets out the eucalyptus cream. Sorry, she's gonna be smelling like this for a while as she puts it on her hands.

ANYONE CAN COME SEE THE LOG ]

[riverbeans]

[reads it...]

... Huh. Thanks, Yuri—good work. [...] What's all this about the digestion and integration rate, and the network?

[applebough]

It sounds like some sort of takeover mission, doesn't it? It's weird...

[riverbeans]

Please don't tell me this ship is consuming people's mind waves or something like that...

[applebough]

... I wonder if this is another way to gather more afflicted people. That would be quite the grand scheme.

[riverbeans]

I hope not... Well, whatever this is supposed to mean, it's something to keep in mind.

[applebough]

Mm. I can't figure it out right now either.

[ She is acknowledging that she really does need the rest. ]

I'll go to sleep earlier than usual. I don't like getting knocked out...

[riverbeans]

[nods]

We'll try and keep things down when you do.

[applebough]

Thank you, Charles.