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[twinfangs]

first.last@compass.net (3) (no subject) D12 63:19PM first.last@compass.net (6) Re: Mission D11 8:01PM first.last@compass.net (12) [text] D10 9:35AM

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<span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">TO:</span> first.last@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">CC:</span> firstname.lastname@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">BCC:</span> firstname.lastname@compass.net, firstname.lastname@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">FROM:</span> firstname.lastname@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">DATE/TIME:</span> Day Twelve, Night. 63:19PM <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">SUBJECT:</span> (no subject) <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">MESSAGE:</span> No message.

<span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">CONTACT:</span> first.last@compass.net <span style="font-family:courier; color:#93002d;">MESSAGE:</span> <span style="font-family:courier; color:#000000;">text</span>

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[septim]

TO: marian.hawke@compass.net
CC: merrill@compass.net
FROM: martin.septim@compass.net
DATE/TIME: Week 15, Day 1
SUBJECT: (no subject)

MESSAGE: I'm sending this message to both you, Marian, and Merrill, because you're the only people who believe me. Divines willing, Anders will listen to you, Marian. But in case he does not, and something were to happen to me, I want to make you both aware of what's happening.

Wesker is definitely up to something. We fought, and this time, there were no pretenses or subtleties. He offered me a truce, a chance at reconciliation with Anders, if I was to work under him. I refused.

He rubbed my actions in my face, gleefully explaining to me how I've dug my own grave with Anders, spoke of how he'd been concerned that my return would 'distract Anders', whatever that means. He insinuated that he and Anders are involved romantically. He is goading me into killing him.

I don't know what to do. I had to tell someone.

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[backstabbing]

CONTACT: isabela@compass.net
MESSAGE: large dark cocks make for an excellent stew wouldn't you say
i could go for one right now

text

[backstabbing]

i didn't know you had a thing for antivans.

text

[backstabbing]

so...any word from varric? i wanted to show him something.

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[backstabbing]

you need to do something about that dog of yours, hawke.

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[trulyfree]

Hawke.

[Awkward pause here. Hawke might hear her dog in the background waffling and whining about something like it's interesting but also totally not what he wants to be interested in.]

I— Somehow—

...I do not wish to alarm you, but I may have done something a bit difficult to remedy. [So much uncertainty is in his voice. The statement might even sound a bit like a question.] Erm. To your mabari... [Who barks just then. Just in case Hawke thinks the dog in the background is not hers.]

text (week 9, day 4)

[backstabbing]

have any torn trousers on you?

week 10, day 6

[backstabbing]

haven't heard from Anders yet have you?