catch-all: i promise i will never learn to spell his full name.

[rerouter]

horse kabedon...

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friday, week zero.

[rerouter]

[Well.

Someone is probably dead, and here's Chorizo crawling under a table. Monika stares.]

Ah... [Hm.] Are you looking for clues...?

[allyship]

[he pokes his head out.]

Any sign of where our missing person might have gone, yes.

[rerouter]

[A sigh.]

... Since you're looking under a table, I guess you haven't had any luck either?

[allyship]

[ALSO WHY DID YOU WRITE HORSE KABEDON]

No. It feels as though he's simply vanished.

[rerouter]

[why wouldn't i write horse kabedon]

It would be nice if he just wound up home, but...

[allyship]

We must prepare for the worst. It does us no good to be blindsided by hopeful thinking.

[rerouter]

[She nods.]

I just hope we can find him like, at all.

[allyship]

[a cautious shrug, before he goes to look underneath another table.]

If he hasn't been devoured, or some such.

[rerouter]

[






closes her goddamn eyes.]

Do you think that's really possible?

[WELL, YOU SEE,]

[allyship]

[UNFORTUNATELY,,,]

All other things considered, do you really think it's out of the question? Who knows what lurks around here.