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[girlinasquirrelsuit]

[The image is a bit off center and wobbly, as Kit's communicator has taken roughly the same form as her radio ring and she's not used to having a video camera on her hand yet. Still, the redhead in the hooded mask and goggles is basically visible. And looks generally irritated.]

Okay. So I kinda get this alternate worlds thing. I hate them, but I get it. I've had this problem before. But when I've run up against some other universe, it's been a different take on the world I know. Up is purple and sandwiches have corned beef on the outside or what have you, but the people and the history I know are there, if screwy. This? This is not that.

So, is anyone there? Boss, I'm sure you'd have found me already, but just in case. Doctor C? John? Grey Fox? Heck, I'll take Baboon McSmoothie. ...Don't take that as too much of a compliment, Man of a Thousand Faces. It just means I'll only break nine hundred and seventy of them if you annoy me.

...And yes, maybe I did just announce myself to any of costumed goonie birds and Rotzi thugs, if they're around. To you I say, neener neener neener, you've never got me before and you won't now. Squirrel out.

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[hypospraying]

You know, I think there might be more now since the time line changed. Before, we lived in the Old City and people used the barter system to get by. But now most live here in Poseidon and there's a currency used. I figure there might be some purse-snatchers around.

[girlinasquirrelsuit]

Hot chocolate! Then I got an evening lined up! See yah, toots.

[hypospraying]

[She sounds amused.]

Good luck, Squirrel.