[Voice]

[gaveupfeeling]

Does anyone know the whereabouts of April Sinclair? She isn't in our hotel room, and none of her possessions are here.

[Guess who woke up in the old hotel room that his girlfriend moved out of when he disappeared. Since he's dead at home, not a lot of time has passed for him.]

Please inform me immediately if you know of anything. Thank you.

Comments

[gaveupfeeling]

That much is good to hear.

[papermache]

Yeah, I shut down with the electronics. You know, aside from these phones.

[gaveupfeeling]

Unfortunate.

[papermache]

No kidding, but it works. Things improve.

[gaveupfeeling]

Do you have anything planned for that?

[papermache]

I always have a plan. Right now, it just involves checking out Caliban and seeing how a non-electronic elevator would work out. Steam's a possibility, so's just having a pulley system, but I doubt anyone would want to sit around exerting themselves operating the thing while risking being picked off by Shadows.

[gaveupfeeling]

Indeed. I'm sure a capable engineer can handle it.

[papermache]

I'm nothing if not capable.

[gaveupfeeling]

Excellent.

[papermache]

Oh, you got your wish for sparkles and rainbows, too.

[gaveupfeeling]

Excellent. I'm sorry I missed it.

[papermache]

Just ask anyone about the day of the glitter. It was a glorious achievement.

[gaveupfeeling]

I'm sure I will.

[papermache]

Then it's settled.

[gaveupfeeling]

What is?

[papermache]

Never mind. Welcome back, Angel.

[gaveupfeeling]

Thank you.