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[ralliesprotests]

Good afternoon, you've reached Rowan Lewis at Gay Agenda dot Com.
Unfortunately it's no longer the 90s, so feel free to leave a message after the beep but I ain't gonna check it.
Text me like a normal person. BEEP.

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What does it say?

[No, there's no additional explanation. Only Silent-Death's voice and the picture of a crumpled note being held into the camera, her fingers covering half the writing.

Underneath it reads: Your powers have now been restored to you save for the one of greatest destructive potential.

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[ralliesprotests]

I can’t read half of it with your fingers over it.

[They squint at the picture.] Hold it still?

[But they read it out loud to her anyway, pausing if it moves until they can catch up again.]

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[She tries to move her fingers off the letters and hold the letter still, and eventually, Rowan manages to read all of it to her.

Which makes her pause.

And then drop her tome carelessly to the ground, and a moment later Rowan is treated to an eyeful of green fur.]

[ralliesprotests]

For fuck's sake, at least close the connection first.

[Why are they stuck with idiots.]

'grats, though. Have fun. Don't cause too much trouble.

[And then they'll cut the connection from their end.]