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[devoutish]

Yeah?

[That's it, that's all you get.]

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[devoutish]

Information about the town. Theories. Plans. That sort of thing. The maps, the locations of the houses. Strange things about them, and the things that are written on the walls.

[redrooms]

[All super useful. She's going to try to get as much information out of him as possible.]

What strange things have you noticed?

[devoutish]

[He's actually find with abandoning the "you get a question, I get a question" system here. His information is useful, and hoarding it isn't going to help them get out. He switches back to English - his Russian is both fluent and native-like, but it's a childhood language for him, and English still comes more naturally for this sort of business-related talk.]

You'd like a list?

[redrooms]

[Alright, she'll switch back.]

Please.

[devoutish]

[He sends another text link, but stays on audio.]

Here.

My notes.

[She gets everything up to day 137. They're all intact, except for one line on day 118: Duster chasing after a woman, Kesara chasing after books, Waston being chased by a great big hound is deleted from the version he sends her.]

[redrooms]

[Wow, that's impressive. Natasha pauses for a moment, skimming it.]

Thank you. Would you agree to keeping me informed if I do the same for you?

[devoutish]

Yeah. Best way to get out of here - sharing information.

[redrooms]

I'll keep you updated, then.