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Looks like everything's contained. I hope you got it out of your system for at least the rest of the month.

[Warden Filter]
All the recent plague business aside, I see our resident game master still isn't paired. What's her estimated recovery time, infirmary staff? I think we need to be prepared to have somebody on-hand to keep a close eye on her until she's paired. Maybe anyone who's between pairings right now. You saw the way she's talking; she's not planning on quitting any time soon.

Speaking of, I'd like to take a look at her latest toys. Maybe get a feel for where she's getting all of the components from. [Pause.] I've got a list from the last time drafted up, in case anybody wants to take a look.

[Private to Steph]
Hey, I saw... [THAT CREEPER BLACK MASK CHATTING YOU UP.] You okay?

[Private to Capa]
And we close the books on yet another Barge crisis. Care to celebrate?

[Private to the Admiral; Text]
I'd like to request the following:

• Strip Dionysus's cabin down. He gets a cot, a week's worth of clothes, and that's it. I'll go in and do it myself if I have to.
  
• Disable all filtering on his communicator. No private, no custom filters. Giving or receiving. His friends can either talk to him in public, or they can get creative.
  
• A new inmate.
  
• Change the locks on my door.
  
• And don't forget to give me new keys.

[Hey, he knows you're fond of your games, Admiral. HE WON'T LET YOU LOCK HIM OUT OF HIS OWN ROOM.]