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Meeting R-0001-13 Transcript from Tuesday, 9/29/65 Subject: “MjyvOjses” {08:00:19} [user_COSTUME opened room_R-0001-13.] {08:00:22} [user_ABYSS has joined the room.] {08:00:31} [user_SEADOG has joined the room.] {08:00:36} [user_KEY has joined the room.] {08:00:41} KEY: damn were fast today...

Direct Message Transcript from Monday, 9/28/65 Participants: Key, Costume {18:12:03} KEY: hey {18:12:05} KEY: can we talk? {18:14:39} KEY: sorry for fucking up your meeting {18:14:42} KEY: i probably shouldve gone about all this differently {18:14:44} KEY: maybe asked abyss not to do that...

Meeting F-0031-01 Transcript from Monday, 9/28/65 Subject: “Seadog” {14:51:23} [user_COSTUME opened room_F-0031-01.] {14:53:11} [user_SEADOG has joined the room.] {14:53:25} COSTUME: Good morning, Seadog. How are you feeling? {14:53:34} SEADOG: Uneasy. This is going to be a long negotiation...

Meeting R-0002-02 Transcript from Friday, 9/25/65 Subject: “Spur and Dolphin” {11:10:34} [user_COSTUME opened room_R-0002-02.] {11:12:15} [user_SEADOG has joined the room.] {11:12:43} SEADOG: My attendance will be spotty for this. Currently splitting my attention between this and negotiation...

Meeting R-0002-01 Transcript from Thursday, 9/24/65 Subject: “Nail” {15:38:22} [user_COSTUME opened room_R-0002-01.] {15:38:30} [user_ABYSS has joined the room.] {15:38:30} ABYSS: Costume!! Hi!!! {15:38:45} COSTUME: Good afternoon, Abyss. {15:38:52} [user_SEADOG has joined the room.] {15:39:01}...

Chapter 24: Tsunami "Eighty-nine bottles of milk on the wall… Eighty-nine bottles of miiiiillk." As if Mathew's normal singing was shaky enough, even he could tell that his own hoarse voice was in no condition to be doing this. And yet, the age-old tune must go on. "Take one down…pass it...

Chapter 23: Receding "This is town hall?!" Mathew was left bewildered as he drove the buggy up to the building. Made of worn brick and cloudy windows, it reminded him of an Earth town hall, but the sheer size of it threw him off. Its doorless entrance, hid behind dark green pillars holding the...

Chapter 22: The Confrontation When Joey had arrived to Misery Cave, there was a tension in the air that none of the Club could shake. The crocodile couldn't have imagined how much more tense the atmosphere would be now. A number of big problems hung over the group's head. Aside from the...

Chapter 21: Red Mathew stumbled, tripping over everything in the dark corridor of the cavern. Each time he did, the aching in his feet became all he could think about. Mathew tilted his head upward, the image of that hulking gurdurr spurring him forward. He put the brunt of his fists, clutching...

Chapter 20: Against the Grunge Jermy had been right — if they had gotten here any later, their friends would have been toast. Shortly after he, ORB, and Meowth had slipped past the gurdurr and followed the tunnel to the upper floor, it was clear the kind of circumstance they were dealing with...

Chapter 19: In the Dark In the depths of Misery Cave, there was little to comfort Mathew. All he could see was the pile of trash, burning away at papers and plastics and leaving nothing in its wake. All he could smell was the rank, polluted air of the waste around him. All he could hear was the...

Chapter 18: United We Fall Shhhhhink. Meowth’s arms trembled, desperately trying to keep steady the haphazard cross shape he had formed with them. Slowly, Mathew’s club slid against his claws, trying and failing to force its way to his head. It took a second for his eyes to adjust — the swing...

Chapter 17: Journey into Misery For the past weekend, Meowth had been chewing on two things. First, his morning bread; second, the number of discomforting discoveries he had been making recently. At first, he had been fully on-board with interrogating and investigating his way to the answers he...

Chapter 16: Begrudging Compliance “Y’all want us to what?!” Joey couldn’t believe what he was hearing. When he and Mathew had been asked to drop by Dit’s office in Fascamile again for some information about their upcoming trip to Misery Cave, he had presumed that the pidgeon was going to give...

Chapter 15: In-advocate Overtime In a normal week, the weekend was supposed to be a light break from Club work and the recruitment process. Unfortunately, given their circumstances, a break was the last thing Jermy knew they needed. The four of them — himself, Mathew, Joey, and Meowth — were...

Chapter 14: Broken Promise No matter how many times Demurke gazed upon the ocean, she couldn’t help but marvel at it. She had spent a lot of time in Kalmwa’er, but the years had not dulled the appeal of the shimmering waves, extending out into the horizon. She could spend hours committing that...

Chapter 12: Distance Joey sat quietly on the couch in Meowth’s home as the evening sun poured into the living room. Everyone else was either out of the house or had retreated to their rooms. It was dead silent. Once more, the totodile flipped idly through the pages of the scrapbook. He was...

Chapter 11: Emily Prest God, everything hurt. That was the first thought that shot through Mathew’s head when he snapped awake. The adrenaline had run out, and now all of the scratches he’d taken between the basketball and the spear were in full force. It was a wonder that nothing had drawn...

Chapter 10: All Fun and Games The Waregle’s trap room was definitely not designed to fit this many people in it. Mathew could feel the overcrowding the moment David opened the door for him, Joey, Jermy, ORB, and Demurke. Not only was there the six of them to filter in, but there were already...

Chapter 9: Impending Judgment You’re not getting mad at the right people. Even after recollecting himself, Joey’s sentiment rung through Mathew’s head like a hammered bell. It was not the first time somebody told him that — God knows that one of those times was what shot through his mind at...