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[not_that_lockon]

[Lyle appears to be on the beach despite the rain, and looks completely unfussed by the fact that he's now mildly moist.]

Well, what do you know. Looks like the rain just made all of that crazy pollen vanish. Just a guess, but is everyone back to their original gender now? [There's a small grin for a moment.] Allelujahs, Neil and Oliver, I'm looking at you.

[He suddenly begins looking a lot more serious than in either of his previous transmissions.]

Oh, and one more thing - did anyone else catch that weird message about five minutes ago? It might just be me, but that sounds like a chance to get a ticket out of here, assuming that our mysterious new neighbours aren't more likely to just bomb us once they've found what they wanted. What do you guys think?

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[cursedbloodline.livejournal.com]

...Neil.

Yeah, I know him. [Unfortunately. :|]

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

That's right. I get this a lot.

I'm Lyle.

[cursedbloodline.livejournal.com]

Huh.

[Translation: Nice to meet you...I guess. Hopefully you aren't as annoying as Lyle is.]

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

Nice to meet you too, Iori. [Unfazedness: Lyle is a master at it.]