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[etherthief]

Does anyone know where Greta Baker is? I need to find her and tell her that I love her

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[singthesong]

I do know where she is, I saw her this morning.

[They do see each other pretty frequently in the mornings, when he's heading out, but it isn't such a regular thing that her absence had struck him as concerning.]

You tried her phone?

[etherthief]

Yeah, lotta good that did me. Fuck. Well, let me know if you learn anything I guess. What's your - well wait no. What's MY name?

[singthesong]

Well, she never comes to the park, so I won't look for her around here. Or call you back.

Bbbbbbeth [FUCK. It was a good thought too.] That is what I meant to type

[etherthief]

Haha. All right. Well I'm gonna call you Beth for now. Sorry kid.

[singthesong]

That's not okay.

[It doesn't really bother him. Well, being called the wrong name for a couple days doesn't. The inability to tell the truth bothers him very much indeed.]

Hope we don't find her, then. She's probably miles away. [He knows Greta wouldn't have risked public transportation, she can't be too far.]

[etherthief]

Yeah. I got someone else to worry about too, now, so I'm gonna go quiet for a bit. Keep me posted

[singthesong]

Nope.

[Okay then - let's go look for Greta!]

SOME TIME LATER

[singthesong]

She didn't call me for help, not going to get her.

Pretty sure she's hurt. And scared. Probably in pain. [She sounded FINE, dammit! Except for being lost, anyway, but he thinks she's okay aside from that.]

[etherthief]

that is one shitty curse you got there, Beth

[etherthief]

we been cursed by the way, like fairy tale fuckin cursed. anyway I know, I heard from a guy who's with her, have been kinda busy here or I woulda said. sorry

[singthesong]

i love everything this is fantastic