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2019-11-12, 07:11 PM (ISO 8601)
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#839
Re: (IC 2) San Francisco by Night: A Requiem in Fog
Karl hesitates as he starts to leave. He should do something. Wait, why? Why care what his food was up to?
Turning back and acting on impulse, Karl fishes out the man's wallet just long enough to snap a picture of his driver's license. He'd check in on things later. As he goes back into the diner, Karl mutters to himself, "Damnit, I'm getting soft for some reason."
Back in the diner, Karl sees that the others have things in hand, and so finds a quiet corner and calls Fred.
"No man is an island, entire of itself, every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main... Any man's death diminishes me because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee." -John Donne-
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