TK RP thead 423

[Dat Basitin]

*Othello proceeds to lock the doors.* <Well then, I could take your suggestion and just let everyone die for sure, or I could seal off this population and take a chance that it might solve the Problem. We're all under quarantine starting now.> *locking himself in as well.*

*Tricia.* <You speak silly talk, of course I'm not on Mekan.>

*Dan.* {I'm not sure. I usually just walk until something happens.}