first investigation.

[thevisitors]

[Today's a still morning, mostly sunny with a few clouds in the sky here and there. It's chilly, peaking at 39F, and the birds chirping are likely what woke you up, like every morning thus far.

There's kind of a faint smell of... something metallic in the air when you step out of your cabins. But surely that can't be anything bad, right?


...maybe you should go out and check.]

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[hydrazine]

For what?

[She says, as she does exactly what he says. She even gives a smile.]

[protojoker]

Memories.

[hydrazine]

[Ah... She glances back at the corpse.]

The memory of when someone died?

[protojoker]

Of us together, here in this moment. Friendship at it's core!

[hydrazine]

[She won't quite argue with that, but:]

Maybe next time we can find a better memory to capture.

[protojoker]

You get any ideas, and I'll be right on top of that! For sure!

[hydrazine]

Something good. When we find a sustainable way to grow food, maybe.

[protojoker]

The second you find some seed packets or somethin'? I'll be right there with the camera!

[hydrazine]

You've got yourself a deal, John.