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[hearuthinking]

[This is one of those posts where the person means for it to go out to the network but doesn't know how to filter to a single person. You know the ones. Anyway, have one really annoyed-sounding man, Trench]

Salim! Where the fuck are you, man? Don't tell me you ain't figured out how these fuckin' things work yet.

[There is a short moment of silence] You didn't find him? No, it's fine, we'll just keep lookin'. He's gotta be here somewhere, right? [There is another short silence. Having a mental conversation with his omen here, don't mind him] Fuck, I know we ain't found Rachel yet, either. But Salim... He wouldn't have just fuckin' left without sayin' anything!

[But then uncertainty creeps in. The need for that connection, that friendship, is almost painful. He can't have lost it]

Salim, you fuckin' asshole.


[ooc: Just putting this clip here so people know what Jason sounds like. Tried to pick one that wasn't too spoiler-y]

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[hearuthinking]

[Nope, nothing special about it. And Salim could skewer a monster with one metal stick as well as another. It's the principle of the thing, dammit!

Jason is quiet as he has a mental conversation with his omen. He doesn't even want to entertain the idea that Salim has gone back to the ocean. That he's gone]

Fuck.

[And that's all there is. This month sucks]

[droptheious]

[Ah. Well, that tells Varian all he needs to know. He wishes he could offer words of comfort, but he knows there are none. He's done this song and dance more times than he cares to count now. It never gets any easier. ]

...I'm sorry. This place just...messes with people like this all the time.