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[fifty]

To be made pretty later.

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[fifty]

Oh. Then Ginger'll be okay. [But now he's thinking about everyone who ended up in the pit...]

[keepscalm]

[So is England, judging by his sudden silence as he regards all the usernames that have admitted to falling in somehow. The frown in his mouth becomes more pronounced.] I'm not sure that we can discount the possibility of danger completely.

[After all, when they've been split into groups before, it has rarely ended well for either group...]

[fifty]

We're okay. [The three of them aren't marked.] We can keep an eye on what happens.