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[Hi Mayfield, have some phone calls.
Filtered to: BLU/RED teams, Olivier Armstrong, Ichabod Crane:]
Sniper... he's been droned since before we even got back from... that other place. I... I figured I should let you know, just in case, it's, uh, permanent. I know a lot of you were planning with him, or were his, uh, coworkers or whatever, so I figured I should give you a warning...
[He wasn't Sniper's biggest fan by any stretch, but the non-drone version was much better. Drone!Sniper was seriously giving him the creeps, and now he had one less defense in the house against Mukuro.]
[Filtered to: Nic Reynolds:]
Ah, I wanted to check up and make sure you were alright? Are you feeling any better?
[Crowe felt terrible for not checking on him sooner, but he was sort of in a haze since he got back from Soviet Mayfield. He had lost track of time.]
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[There's a lot of people Crowe was worried about, and would at least stop by while out on his paper route. Margot, Nadia, Lucas, Kay, Seychelles, Touma, Massimo, Vince, Kid.... so many bad things happened to good people here. ((And if there's anyone the mun's forgotten, forgive me and post anyway~)) Having friends in Mayfield was a double-edged sword, wasn't it?
Naturally he had blitzball and combat practice with Jecht, too. He tried his best to make sure that he didn't overexert himself and reopen the recently-stitched chest wound he'd gotten in Soviet Mayfield. But he made no mention of it, either.
Finally, Crowe can be found at the park, relaxing and reading under a tree, his cat asleep at his side. Quite often he drifts off into thought... and then catches a glance of a tractor cow down the way. ...What was the deal with those things?]
Filtered to: BLU/RED teams, Olivier Armstrong, Ichabod Crane:]
Sniper... he's been droned since before we even got back from... that other place. I... I figured I should let you know, just in case, it's, uh, permanent. I know a lot of you were planning with him, or were his, uh, coworkers or whatever, so I figured I should give you a warning...
[He wasn't Sniper's biggest fan by any stretch, but the non-drone version was much better. Drone!Sniper was seriously giving him the creeps, and now he had one less defense in the house against Mukuro.]
[Filtered to: Nic Reynolds:]
Ah, I wanted to check up and make sure you were alright? Are you feeling any better?
[Crowe felt terrible for not checking on him sooner, but he was sort of in a haze since he got back from Soviet Mayfield. He had lost track of time.]
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[There's a lot of people Crowe was worried about, and would at least stop by while out on his paper route. Margot, Nadia, Lucas, Kay, Seychelles, Touma, Massimo, Vince, Kid.... so many bad things happened to good people here. ((And if there's anyone the mun's forgotten, forgive me and post anyway~)) Having friends in Mayfield was a double-edged sword, wasn't it?
Naturally he had blitzball and combat practice with Jecht, too. He tried his best to make sure that he didn't overexert himself and reopen the recently-stitched chest wound he'd gotten in Soviet Mayfield. But he made no mention of it, either.
Finally, Crowe can be found at the park, relaxing and reading under a tree, his cat asleep at his side. Quite often he drifts off into thought... and then catches a glance of a tractor cow down the way. ...What was the deal with those things?]
