Repose

[Circa two days post-facility-go-boom.]

[Locked to Ren S]
Hey man

[Locked to Dietre A]
Dietre you ok?

[Locked to Tandy B]
Sorry for freaking on you

[Delivery: Adrian M]
[In an Amazon delivery box, addressed to Adrian March via the facility, is just a blanket. It's nothing dope af or expensive, but Noah remembers feeling cold and, well, maybe it'll Adrian feel less alone or something. It comes with one of those included notes, but Noah gets that everything probably gets looked through, so it's just: From Noah]

[Group lock to Claire J, Dietre A, Destiny S, Newt P, Damian W, Billy K, Atticus M, Noah N]

Hi, ya'll. I'm just commenting to tell folks that Daniel's off working on being able to go out and get round better. He's safe and there ain't a thing wrong with him. You can write him letters, and he'll receive them. He'd like hearing from folks, and hopefully he'll be back real soon and better off for it. He just didn't want y'all worrying, and so he asked me to say this on his behalf.