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Just checking in to let you know I'm safe and sound.

Good news: I'm in with the Fables, and they seem nice enough.

Bad news: they're gonna keep me down here until they know I'm safe to leave.

Soooo... you might be missing your helmet and jet pack longer than I expected.

Ziggy! Wait. What.

You found The Fables? Just lie that? What do you mean they are going to KEEP YOu there??? I don't care about the helmet or the jetpack, but are you sure this is safe?

Yup! Just like that.

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They're just making sure I won't immediately run off and tell the government.

They fed me and gave me a bed so far, so that's cool. Honestly, it's pretty basic hang-outs; nobody's stomping around with big scary guns strapped on them or anything.

[ Hah. He doesn't want to admit he is impressed because that might make her reckless, but she deserves the recognition. ]

Wow, okay. Good job, Stardust.

That makes sense. They made it this long because they were careful. But you better send me your location just in case, okay? I want to make sure the cavalry can come for you if you need it.

Oh, that's a relief. They might be confident that their safe base isn't easy to find then.

I'll give you a rough estimation of the tunnels on the map — if you promise only to come bursting in if I don't respond back to you after at least 30 minutes. I'll even do you a favor and let you know when I'm sleeping so you don't freak out if I'm trying to catch a nap.

I don't need any of you flying in through the ceiling and embarrassing me in front of my new friends.

I won't come barging in, scout's honor. [ Was Peter ever a scout? No. Does it really matter? Also no. ]

I appreciate knowing, though, so thank you. [ Better for his blood pressure, for sure. ] And I never freak out. I worry just the right amount.

Hah. Your new friends, uh? I see, now that you're playing with the cool kids, you have forsaken us. Heartbreaking. :(

[She scoffs. You, never freaking out? Okaaaay, Stinky Pete.

But she gets it.]

Hey, it's not my fault they're battling you for the 'coolest group' title.

You guys just have to up your coolness to keep up.

[ He only freaks out on rare occasions, and in a very manly manner >:[

Peter has to fight the urge to reply 'You think I'm cool???' because that would definitely ruin it. ]

Ey, I can't have you switching teams now that I was going to get you a cool leather jacket and everything. What a waste of good fashion that would be.

Hah, we will try harder then.

Whoa, hey! You mean it?

You better not be saying that just to get coolness points; you only earn them if you actually present a cool leather jacket. Actions speak louder than words, and all of that.

Would I do that? ...Yeah, maybe, okay, perhaps... but no, no. I do mean it, and I was already thinking about it before you contacted me.

We need to take advantage of the missions to get some extra stuff we can get in the supply drops. This city is mostly trash but it has some great clothing shops.

I'll even let you pick the color.

The color, huh?

I don't know... I think red's pretty trendy.

Res IS the best color.

I guess it's settled then. It will be waiting for you once all this is over.

[ Peter will carry the jacket inside the snapcrack he carries around, to make sure it comes with him to the station if the orbs sends them all back unexpectedly once they find it. ]

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