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IC Contact for Midnight Syndicate

[For anyone familiar enough with the Psiioniic or even who just plain asks around, it's easy enough to find his room over in Gloria's wing. There's a tiny little box with a slit on it attached to his door, plainly wooden save for the gemini symbol carved onto it.]

[Of course, anyone further familiar with him can contact him on his husktop at any time.]

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[After watching the Disciplinary Committee's post for a while and deciding that she wasn't going to bring her own thing to it, she decided to contact Psii directly about it. She sounds hungover - because she was - but only used voice because fuck reading Psii's typing right now.]

Hey Psii... It looks like a lot of people got threats and stuff...

So did I. But mine's different. Mildly disturbing, yes, but not anything remotely like the rest. I dismissed it earlier, but now... it's intriguing.

[If anyone wants to approach him on their own, that's fine- Psii hardly has any problem against it. And he likes Juri, trusts her on some level.]

What ith it? How ith it different than what other people have gotten?

I voice mail from someone - I can't tell if they're male or female - reciting an Emily Dickinson love poem in a childish manner.

And then it ended with a shriek.

[Funny that the day after this, she gets something like everyone else.]

....Huh.

Weird ath fuck. I think Hibari got thomething thimiliar... I wonder if they have anything to do with one another.

You know. Beyond being from the thame fucking weirdo.

Would you mind if I took a look at it?

If you want to listen to it, you're welcome to. I didn't delete it. Swing by my room when you get a chance - I'm in Perdita - and you can listen.

Got it, I'll hop on over. I'd like to get it onto my own thystem, if you don't mind.

Sure. I'm going to assume you know how to do that because I don't.

Don't worry, I'm a techie. Even if what you have ith different than what I'm familiar with, I can work it out. And if not me, then I can have my friend Tre help out, too.

No. Just you. That man... thing can stay away from me.

[She didn't want Tre anywhere near her since she encountered him at the carnival.]

...Man. Tre ithn't a thing.

[His voice is rather chilly now. Robot or not, Tre has been there for him and he's seen a lot of things from him that make him doubt a lack of anything that makes a person.]

Little hard to believe right now after he hunted me down like some kind of dog for no acceptable reason.

When?

At the carnival.

Yes, I know, and I'll eventually get over it, but right now I want distance.

Fair enough.

But he'th not a thing.

And when I get over it, I'll probably agree. But he certainly didn't act like he was anything worthy of being recognized as something other than a machine that night. So until then, I'm going to work myself through what happened in the way that works for me.

And until you get over it, don't talk to me about him period. Deal?

I wouldn't have talked about him anyways if you hadn't brought him up, so that's fine with me.

[Ugh, this is a pain, and Tres' processing power to his own husktop would really be invaluable, but what the goddamn hell ever.]

Anyway, I'll come over to check on thingth thoon. Give me a bit.

[He's welcome to make use of Tres once he gets the voice mail from Juri. She just didn't want anything to do with him right then.]

See you then.

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