[George keeps an eye on the network pretty frequently, trying to get news as it comes in the fastest way she knows how save actually experiencing it. When she sees a post by someone named Georgette Marie Meissonier she actually gasps aloud.]
Shaun. Get the good blood tester and your gun. [She busily taps back a reply:]
Where the fuck are you? And if this is some kind of trick, you know who we are. You know how many bullets we have.
[She hopes it's not a trick. She knows there's a chance, seeing as she's supposed to be dead but sure isn't, but she can't take any chances. She finishes typing and holds it up to Shaun.]
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Shaun. Get the good blood tester and your gun. [She busily taps back a reply:]
Where the fuck are you? And if this is some kind of trick, you know who we are. You know how many bullets we have.
[She hopes it's not a trick. She knows there's a chance, seeing as she's supposed to be dead but sure isn't, but she can't take any chances. She finishes typing and holds it up to Shaun.]