Anyways. Since Wyver? Yeah, things are juuuust peachy for being uprooted from a place you were getting comfortable with. Not dead, but with the infection stopping from spreading, luckily I'm not sick either.
I just put money down to a fucking warehouse in Olympia for the merc group. Tell me how I'm suppose to wrangle 20+ people together with no base of operation?!
Me? Nah, all sugar and rainbows over here. Trying to get some cash and get people working. They're pretty focused on making us "earn our worth" — like Olympia didn't just get fucked with a plague.
I have someone I know who could use your expertise. They have the same gig you do with the enhanced senses. I told them I'd talk to you about it. Didn't tell them who you were, so you can say no.
Good. He's my roommate. His name's Clark. I didn't tell him anything specific about you, just that you two had something in common and you might be able to help him focus or whatever weird ninja shit you do.
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