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[how_i_tease]

They said this isn't the end of the world. Sure had me fooled.

[ The image hovers strangely, like the device is floating in front of him as he lights up a cigarette. The man in the feed is scruffy and pale looking, with thick coke-bottle glasses. He runs a hand distractedly through dark, shaggy hair as his gaze flits to the side to take in the ruined city around him, peering this way and that. ]

Woke up to worse, though.

So any word yet on what that's supposed to be?

[ He turns the camera to point towards the domes in the distance. ]

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[how_i_tease]

That a plan, then? I'll come with, if you need an extra set of hands to dig around with.

[seesobserves]

[Sherlock glances over, makes a lightning-quick assessment of Tyki.]

Better not to go in alone.

[how_i_tease]

Hey, I've got nothing better to do.

[seesobserves]

Good.

[Said as though there were even the slightest possibility either of them had something better to do.]

We'll need a torch. Tools, if possible.

[how_i_tease]

Got matches. I imagine I could put together torches pretty easy, if the right stuff's lying around.

[seesobserves]

I meant a flashlight... I imagine Edmund can provide, if he's even a fraction as resourceful as he claims.