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[limbical]

I'd like to keep this as efficient as possible, so I don't plan on talking your ear off.

Call me Daan. I'm a doctor. That should about cover all you need to know about me.

So, first question: is there already a clinic arranged by someone here? Have there been any injuries on top of there being a willing killer out there? Illnesses or whatever else. I can probably help you, even a little.

Second question: who has been here since the start of this whole mess of being trapped in a part of this city? Ideally, I'd like someone who can be informative, but I'm not overly picky.

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[limbical]

Good.

Hm, I did. But when I investigated, I couldn't find the source at all. I don't suppose you had better luck?

[vecna]

No, not at all. But maybe I just wasn't fast enough.

[And far be it from him to go slipping and sliding down a bowling lane just to check where those shadows might be originating from on the other end.]

Too bad. That was about the most interesting thing happening in that bowling alley.

[limbical]

Same. I stuck around to watch some people for awhile, but beyond that I wasn't successful in finding out about the shadows. Shame, really.

It seems whoever is responsible is really dragging their fucking feet about this.

[vecna]

Oh, I agree. Whatever they're building up to, whether good or bad [it's gonna be bad, he'e sure], I wish they'd just get it over with.

Well. In the meantime. Direct me to any clinic you find yourself settled into when that happens.