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[sulfa]

This is Wade. Doc Hicks and I wanted to put the word out that anyone who needs medical attention now or in the future can find one of us - I'm in Room 310 and Gene's camped out by the bonfire. We're in the process of establishing a clinic in the chapel vestry for the sick and injured. If you have any information on new medical developments from your time or have any medications from the future, please share them.

And lastly: if you go out into the woods, bring one of us along. That's what we're here for.

Comments

[preseance]

Well, I happen to like your company.

( you don't have to sound so surprised. )

[fogey]

Why?

[ HAVE YOU! MET HIM! ]

[preseance]

I gotta justify 'why' now?

( have u met HIM!!! )

[fogey]

So you were dropped on your head as a child.

[ it's. the only explanation, like HE'S NOT EVEN TRYING TO BE DELIBERATELY MEAN AT THIS POINT. he sounds disbelieving, not sarcastic. it's just the only thing that makes sense! ]

[preseance]

You kiddin'? I think I fell off every structure over about six feet high Alabama even has.

So, what I'm sayin' is maybe.

( he broke... so many bones, five. so many. )

[fogey]

Well, that explains plenty.

[ as if that's that. what kind of weirdo tells him he likes him, jesus ]

[preseance]

( he is still laughing, thanks. )

I'll talk to your later, Five. Stay outta trouble, now.