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[forensicks]

[Walter has recorded a video message from the point of view of someone who has just come through the door into his cabin and sees Walter at his desk in the chair turned around to face the viewer. He gives a little salute-wave.]

Didn't get me. But nice try.

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[abrightboy]

[There's no response for a few moments, then audio clips of a private conversation come through without commentary.]

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[forensicks]

Oh. Sorry about all this, I expected more along the lines of... "hey guys we should get to our cabins". Well. Thanks!

[Walter puts his communicator in his pocket at this point. About thirty minutes later there's a blurry picture of a triple-sized tissue box.]

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[abrightboy]

I don't understand what this picture means. Is that your supplies?

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[forensicks]

Maybe!

You know, yes. It doesn't exactly comprise the entirety of the supplies, but I thought it was nice and evocative.

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[abrightboy]

So you're going to your cabin?

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[forensicks]

yes, though I'll be pretty peeved if it turns out not to work or also be unnecessary. Good thing you'd never put me in that situation on purpose.

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[abrightboy]

I wouldn't, so I hope that wasn't sarcasm.

Do you have your alarm?

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[forensicks]

[Walter considers getting into his misgivings about the alarm before deciding that any mention will lead to a more in depth discussion that'll distract from his supply trek.]

I have it.

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[abrightboy]

Great. Please use it if you’re in danger.