IC Contact: Recollé

[notyourutopian]

Eleanor Lamb

Hello you've reached Eleanor Lamb's voicemail. I'd explain what's next but I can't imagine you don't know what to do at the beep.

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[notyourutopian]

I haven't come up with any other explanation so.
Dreams it is.

[true_noir]

I know that I was the one that came to you, but if you want to talk about something like this in the future, you may contact me. We all barely know each other, but I feel that we are all connected somehow.

[notyourutopian]

If everyone thinks you're mad, the only allies you'll find are the other lunatics.

But yes, thank you.
I may just have to take you up on that.

[true_noir]

That almost sounds darkly poetic. A mad-house among the sane. Where are the walls of the asylum, truly? But, for now, let's try not to dwell too long. It won't help either of our moods, and I apologize for that.