ic contact.

[decryptify]

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text 1/2 backdated to the last week of april

[blameful]

The least you could've done was kill me quick.

2/2

[blameful]

You have my helmet. I want it back.

[decryptify]

[ It might take almost two hours before a reply comes back. ]

It's not like you made it easy, rookie.

[blameful]

Didn't realize that'd be a problem for you.

[ mr. former two on the leaderboard. ]

Sorry, did I make you look bad?

[decryptify]

You've improved.

[blameful]

I've had three years to practice.

[decryptify]

Three years, huh.

Since when?

[ The breakout, he assumes, but that. Doesn't quite match up. ]

[blameful]

Since you left Freelancer and Wyoming took you down. I'm the one who recovered your shit and declared you KIA.

[ he'd planned on breaking that news easier, but now he doesn't give a fuck! ]

You're looking good for a dead man.

[decryptify]

[ After just a minute's worth of pause, this time. ]

Run that by me again?

[blameful]

You were shot and killed by Wyoming. I recovered your equipment.

[decryptify]

Wyoming.

[blameful]

Multiple shots to your side and back, went right through your suit. Probably from a BR55.

[decryptify]

Wyoming.

[blameful]

Don't sound so surprised. You two weren't exactly the best of friends during Freelancer.

And you broke into his place.

[ he's not saying york deserved to die, but. well. york struck first, and wyoming reacted defensively. fair's fair. ]

[decryptify]

Oh, yeah, we got along great. Not like I had any reason to dislike him or anything.

You don't happen to know why I was there?

text

[blameful]

Maine's gone. You don't need to worry about him anymore.

Just thought you should know.

text

[decryptify]

Gone?

text

[blameful]

Gone, as in absent. Not present. Missing. Take your pick, York.

Maybe it's just temporary, I don't know. I've looked.

[ he spent three days looking, in fact, and another two days on top of that hanging around maine's hideout waiting for him to come back. ]

text

[decryptify]

[ Oh. Actually gone. York does suppose it's good that he doesn't have to worry about him anymore, their last couple of encounters haven't been at all positive, but. ]

What's his last known location?

text

[blameful]

Don't know. I lost track of him about a week ago, but all his gear's gone. Looks like he cleaned house before he left.

[ or was taken? before he disappeared? wash has no idea how the fuck any of this works. ]

text

[decryptify]

He run out on you like that often, rookie?

Or do you think something might've happened?

text

[blameful]

He wouldn't have gone far if he was still here.

[ meeeee and my shaaaaaaadoow. ]

I've looked everywhere, Nate. If he's around, he sure as hell isn't in the city anymore.

text

[decryptify]

Maybe he found a way out. Won't be surprised if he managed to just bust a hole in the ceiling, somewhere.

I'll help you look.

text

[blameful]

We should cover opposite ends of the city, in that case. Start at one location and work our way around, then meet back once we're finished.

text

[decryptify]

Well, well. Look at you, rookie.

Give me a time and a place. [ To meet back up again, that is. You can give him orders if you want. ]