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[ he's not here to make Jonathan feel bad so... ]

That's good to know, in case we ever need to raid for supplies or go exploring the lesser traveled parts of the fog. What had you breaking into it?

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[ damn it, billy. ]

You need to control yourself. Out here, the only thing that matters is survival. If you only focus on getting your dick wet, you're going to get people hurt or killed.

And yeah, you come back. But just remember, they do too. And memories don't die here.

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[ called it. ]

Chris, Jill, and yeah, Wesker. Needed to cause a distraction for a last minute save.

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I took my shirt off, David.

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Hmm, I should let them know everything as well, send them pictures of what to look out for. Blight on the loose and ruining the eco system with his serum can't be good for anyone.

Blight, the entity, and the effects of the mushrooms themselves might be woring in harmony to ruin our day. But so far so good, the world only looks like it's melting a little bit, and I'm only moving in partial slow motion. I'm going to log all this in my notebook.

[ It's frigid, damp, and dark, but when Meg needs something, he's there. He says it's because he owes her, the Plague incident, but that's not the whole picture. They've just both been here... so damn long. The respect for her, save for a select few others, runs much deeper than for most.

Even if she can be annoying sometimes.

So he arrives with no idea what the plan is, what's about to happen, just here to help, no questions asked. A rare privilege that Meg hopefully doesn't take for granted. He waits for her to make herself apparent, leaning casually against the gas pump that miraculously seems to have cleaned itself in the short time since their last time here together. ]

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Caring about life and living is easy, caring about people, like their wants and needs and desires? Whole different ball game. That shit can stay away from me.

[ Because he only ends up feeling more alone when shit doesn't pan out. ]

How do you get along with him now? Don't know that I'm the best role model for father son relationships...

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