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01 May 2011 at 11:31 pm
[He doesn't mind the fact that it's wet. It's dark and a little cold but he kind of likes it like this. It's familiar, at least from when he was younger, after the facility.]

[Walking through the park, he doesn't pay all that much mind to where he's stepping, until his foot knocks against something hard. He blinks in confusion, picking it up. It's a communicator. But whose is it? He feels along it, trying to see if it has some sort of identifier.]


Hm... now who do you belong to?