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[musicdied]

Who: Yelena Belova
Username: jelica
Warnings: hallucinations, apocalyptic scenarios (please warn more specifically in the subject line if applicable.

[Yelena has never been what anyone would call a good patient. Even aside from the fact that she hates feeling vulnerable, she's never taken well to enforced idleness. She'd escaped medical the second she was able, but it will be a few weeks until she's up for her usual routine, which leaves her in need of something on which to focus her considerable energy.

Fortunately - or unfortunately - there's the flower-marked cellars they'd found in Dogtown the previous month, her investigation of which she'd had to cut shorter than she might have otherwise liked in order to join the excursion to Springfield, to distract her.]

For anyone who entered the cellars in Dogtown, what did you see? And where were you, as close as you can narrow down the location?

Did you explore more than one?

[Comparing apocalypse collections: the cheeriest possible topic of conversation.]

Comments

[musicdied]

Ok.

When you say bunker, what do you mean? This might be a difference in vocabulary between our worlds.

[abrightboy]

It was some kind of underground facility that people might stay in to escape a disaster.

[musicdied]

From what era?

[abrightboy]

Looked modern enough. Maybe the 90s.

[musicdied]

Did you look back inside after the hallucination ended?

[abrightboy]

The hatch was gone when the city returned to normal.

[musicdied]

Of course it was.

Did you get the coordinates?

[abrightboy]

No, sorry, I don’t carry a coordinatometer with me. I can show you where we fell through and where we emerged.

[musicdied]

It's called a GPS. Your phone has one.

I don't think that would be a productive use of my time.

[abrightboy]

I suppose you’d know what would be a productive use of your time. You know how to get in touch if you change your mind.

[musicdied]

[There's no response. She's done with ur trolling, Malcolm.]