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[ O'Brien's been lucky enough that nobody's he's ever known all too well has left, despite having been here a good amount of time. So he's never really had to make a post opening like this before- but he really figures he should, despite how unfortunate the whole thing is. Or fortunate. It all depends on how this turns out- can't make a full analysis of a situation without knowing more details, after all. ]

Jasmine has left the city. It looks like her Pokemon have gone with her, but anyone who's more familiar with them and where she was staying should check if they haven't already.

I haven't been able to find Hilda either, if anyone is looking for her. But it doesn't look like she's been sent back to her world. [ Which is just as troubling. She's not the type to get herself in a situation like...the last time again, is she? And would the gods do that again after what happened the last time, on top of that? She could've just lost her bracelet, but...hm. ]

We're still looking for volunteers to help us create more emergency kits at the hospital. We're looking to have some put in more areas around each district now, in case we get attacked again on the same scale as last time. And we need people with Drawing Life to create supplies. Talk to me or Conan if you want to help.

[ filtered to Uther Pendragon / foodshortage ]
It's O'Brien. Conan said you wanted to talk to me.

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I expected he'd say something before I did. I'll see if I can get a hold of him.

I'll try, too. The more people are trying to get to him, the more it'll catch his attention, right?

Hopefully. It isn't like him to ignore people.

Yeah. We'll see what happens.

[a pause, before he sends another text. he vaguely recognizes Austin, but...]

I don't think I ever introduced myself. I'm Hope.

O'Brien. How long've you been here?