"I don't know," I admit in a rush. I'm light-headed... Can barely focus my thoughts in any sensible direction. I've felt this way before, years ago now. That prickling sense of paranoia. I used to be a difficult man to sneak up on, but now...?
"Halloween, obviously, but-- You'll need to get somewhere safe. New Atlantis has a shield--"
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Date: 2012-11-02 05:04 am (UTC)"Halloween, obviously, but-- You'll need to get somewhere safe. New Atlantis has a shield--"