[ Between the message he sent and the one he received, there's not a lot of time and he's surprised by how fast Yogi has learned to type. He sighs, staring at his wizphone, the device tight in his grip. Where are you is the repeating question and he doesn't want to say. He doesn't want to have to say it. ]
I know that you know what happened.
[ The first message is quick, this second one on it's heels. ]
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I know that you know what happened.
[ The first message is quick, this second one on it's heels. ]
Just go away.