[Walter has his elbow wrapped around Wu Xin's as they jet across the water. As they start to pick up speed, he slowly closes the web of comm messages with Will and Malcolm but then glimpses—
What the fudge. What a headache. The ID is, in fact, not Pyotr's memorized one, and if Walter had to flip a coin and pick this might be a warden. It's a solid five minutes after the message was sent and he tries as fast as possible to send literally anything.]
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[Exclamation point should just be available by default, oy vey. Walter spends another minute trying to figure out how to convey the current situation succinctly so:]
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What the fudge. What a headache. The ID is, in fact, not Pyotr's memorized one, and if Walter had to flip a coin and pick this might be a warden. It's a solid five minutes after the message was sent and he tries as fast as possible to send literally anything.]
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[Exclamation point should just be available by default, oy vey. Walter spends another minute trying to figure out how to convey the current situation succinctly so:]
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