[Something of a reprimand, though it's light. Oz is not fine; nobody could be fine, after hearing all that. Chrono sighs again and slides down the door to sit, running a hand through his hair in a mixture of exhaustion and frustration. He rarely has a good idea, so he's waiting for the other shoe to drop with this one.]
I'm having mixed feelings. [Good that they know? Probably. Is he happy that they do? No, not really.] We don't even have a way to contact someone...
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[Something of a reprimand, though it's light. Oz is not fine; nobody could be fine, after hearing all that. Chrono sighs again and slides down the door to sit, running a hand through his hair in a mixture of exhaustion and frustration. He rarely has a good idea, so he's waiting for the other shoe to drop with this one.]
I'm having mixed feelings. [Good that they know? Probably. Is he happy that they do? No, not really.] We don't even have a way to contact someone...