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[soul_sister]

[In 304, a nun in an ash stained provincial dress and a half elf from the Times of Yore are crowded around a tablet propped up at the table. By the expressions ranging from serious to annoyed, some sort of argument has just taken place between the two of them.

Rosette is the one to address the network, as if proving a point in the simple asking.]

So! Hypothetically, if someone were going on a mission and needed to blend into the turn of the millennium, average working class crowd... what would you wear?

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[soul_sister]

Medical supplies, analgesics, bandages, that sort of thing. I can at least get behind the mission design.

If things get more serious than dinosaurs, we're gonna need em.

[grooves]

...Oh, yeah. You're probably right.

[Man, she almost can't believe she's accepting the existence of dinosaurs so casually. But after what she's seen here, she feels like it'll be really hard to surprise her now.]

Of course, I'm not a nurse or anything, but it'll all be useful once you get it into the right hands.

[soul_sister]

Mmm. With any luck, we wont need to use too much of it.

[grooves]

Right...

So, this is all totally precautionary.

[soul_sister]

So far.

I haven't seen anything too serious yet, but I don't doubt it happens. People here seem fairly grim.

[grooves]

Yeah... heh, I can't exactly blame them, though. Some days I feel a little grim myself. [She's still a pretty chipper person, though.]

How long have you guys been doing missions for the Initiative?

[soul_sister]

Mm.

This is my first... have you done many?

[grooves]

N- No, not just yet...

I'm, um... kind of still training and finding my place.

[soul_sister]

So, we're kind of the same there.

[grooves]

I guess so...

[Shiki laughs it off a bit nervously at first, but then she eases.]

I hear you guys are off to New York City?